“I want to see it, Daddy,” I hissed. It was literally dripping with my saliva and his pre-cum as I stroked it. Xxnx I brushed my hair aside and looked up at him, remembering that guys of all ages love that. “Dad – it’s okay,” I told him in a voice that tried to sound both soothing and seductive. But the door was open halfway and angled so I could see Dad in the full-length mirror. “Fuck, yes!” Dad grunted. “I’m an adult now, Dad, and I’m allowed to make my own decisions. I swear I never would have –”
“But you wanted to, didn’t you Dad?”
“Oh my God, yes. I promise I won’t talk with my mouth full.”
My father’s eyes widened and mouth gaped at my words, knowing what was about to happen. The palm of my right hand began sliding along the underside of his
