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My Dad 'S Ex


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My dad was a footling bit of a Corinthian ... always had a girlfriend, always youthful and always pretty and my dad often used me as a playing micro chip to show the lady friend how serious of a male parent he was because i was so polite and unfermented and thoughtful and yet, i was the all over antonym of my dad. I just learned really nimble at a immature age to psychoanalyse people and i became very observant and noticed the lilliputian things that push mass buttons ... in a near way.


I was always the youngest in the bunch that was always there with the adults so i very quickly understood how to be around adults.


But initially, all the fair sex would treat me nonplus because the new girlfriend always does right ?


Well this one girl ... Lucy was first-rate fun, cute and had a son half my age and she always said i was like her son and even though they broke up eventually, i always saw her because its a big crowd of multitude that always hung out and my dads always throwing parties so every sentence she would see me, she would be huffy feely ... not in a intimate way ( not that i intellection of ) but just very caring and always wanted me to know that she missed having me around and would hug me and pull me into her tight ... and again ... no one would even blink an eye at that because everyone knew me, everyone knew that she was with my dad before so it was never weird ... not even to my dad.


I was a pretty awful kid ; )


Anyways ... My dad was having his yearbook Noel in July party and there's big collapsible shelter, pig roast, dwell band, a vast fire and the party doesn't block until everyone falls asleep around the fire.
I watched this happen for years and the shit i saw was funny ! ! !


I'm was in my fourth-year year at this full point and to commit you an idea ... i always looked way older then i was and acted elder so try not to retrieve these women are sicko's ; )


At this percentage point, on this specific night…it was getting pretty late, there was about 75 to 100 mass still there and a lot of multitude around the fervour and i was walking around talking to everyone ... trying to project out their broken up, bibulous French/English tab schmooze and then i came across Lucy ... in my brain i was like ... corking, she's drunk ... here we go ... she's going to lecture my ear off ...


She sees me and pulls me onto her lap in battlefront of everyone and puts her weapon system around me to yield me a hug but holds me there ... and tries to have a comely conversation and i think she loved teasing the other women around cause their always teasing and saying how cute i was and she wants to show off that she has me ... ( womanhood are weird, you know it and I know it ) hahaha


Anyways, I'm wearing a loose-fitting sweater and my jean are baggy, kinda the thing at the time and im saying this because you'll see its relevance in a few minutes ...


As we chit chat, she's holding me in place, not letting me leave and out of regard ... ( she's one-time and my dads ex ) i would not presume get away if she's holding me there so i stay as she talks to others. At this degree, her workforce are clasped together under my hoody and around my belly and my sweater is hiding her hands .... its wickedness, no one sees anything anyways but as she's shifting around.

... the unthinkable happens ! ! ! ! ! ! !

My hammer starts to affect .... I'm wearing those Jean Caulvin Klein half shorts that are tight ... so my cock is now growing down my leg and its uncomfortable. So i wait for the right instant to try and escape out of fear that she will agnise i have a hardon ... so i try and adjust by slightly getting up and very quickly fix a quick adjustment, relieving the atmospheric pressure and pulling it upwards against my tum .... but no Oklahoman is it adjusted, she pulls me back down ... she immediately goes back under my hoody and does not buckle them but holds my stomach .... just above my cock and I'm thinking I'm fucked ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she's going to feel it ! ! ! ! ! ! ... she is going to freak out and pretend a scene and ill be embarrassed, my dad will be embarrassed but a few hour pass and she keeps on moving and i cant assist but think of my growing turncock ....


I can now feel the sweet air on the tip as it is now peaking through my underwear and my affectionateness is beating like crazy…I'm trying to move as footling as possible but then she decides to lean over to get her drink and when she adjust herself and her hands ... they all of a sudden pinch my tool .... i immediately go to get up and she grips my cock hard under my shirt and holds me there .... i don't know what to do.


I FREEZE


With little movement, she teased the fuck out of me .... she held my peter hard with one script and played with the tip with the former and no talking .... she knew what she was doing !


I held it in as longsighted as i could and just before i came .... the first lyric i say to her is ..."you have to stop"..... she ignores me keeps on going but very much lighter touch. I look at her in the eyes and say ..."u don't understand .... arrest !".... she immediately let go because she now knew what i meant ; )


She waited a few indorsement and said ... ok go ... foregather me in the washroom in 5 !


I left and waited near the washroom and I was wondering what the hell was going on .... i was flighty ... my hardon was almost gone ( just thick but soft ) .... but i here her walk near and then walk past me as she tells me to come in ....


She says :"don't say a Word, it will never encounter again after this i promise".... i still say nothing .... she asks me if I've ever had my cock sucked and i mutter the Word of God"no ”.


She gets on her knees and asks me to hold up my sweater as she pulls my pants around my thighs and begins to knead my prick through my underwear.


I'm a little embarrassed at this power point because I'm not unvoiced ... probably because I'm uneasy ... but she doesn't say a thing ... pulls down my underwear and in one move, slurps up my limp cock into her hot lip and just juggles it in there as i feel it growing in her mout.

( ever since then ... its my darling thing to do .... feel my tool grow in a women's lip )

She waits until my shaft is so grueling that she has to adjust the angle of her brain and only then does she deep throat my shaft and lets her spittle run down my stopcock and around my egg. Her resign hand begins to cup my teenage formal and massages it while she strokes and sucks my cock.


I have had my stopcock jerked off by senior high school school girlfriend but never sucked and she began the process of ruining that experience for all other women by giving me the skillful cock sucking imaginable ...


I reached down and played with her tits a bit and she never objected .... i put my hired hand down her shirt and into her bra and played with her bare tits.


The flavour of a substantial women's tits was too a great deal for me to handle ... my legs began to agitate and she release my musket ball and held my legs instead to keep me stabilize as she worked it harder and faster, like she had something to prove ... and she did ....... as i moaned"I'm about to cum"... she backed up slightly and opened her lip and jerked it off hard .... banging my balls on every diagonal as i gripped the tabulator and grinded me teeth as a hard loading of cum shot out onto her boldness, missing her sassing followed by a few streams of jetting cum shouting into her oral cavity as i experienced what was for me at the clip ... the most sexy thing i could ingest ever imagined.

She took it all and licked me clean and stood up in forepart of me and looked at me as i watched her drink all my teenage cum

... and then she walked away ...

Let me have sex if you want"the following summer with my Dad's ex ”
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