Dad held his penis at its base and held it up for me to impale him. I wanted him to hold my breasts and I knew he too was eager. My dad raised his arms and held me on either side of my chest as if to consolidate my posture. And that I used to do at times, since I always had this magnetic attraction towards penis. There was no way it was ever going to stay down. It was only a few minutes ago that I was cuddling by his side.
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Dad obviously has years of experience, I bet. He was not quite considerate which I got convinced last year, ending the year marriage. I got the cue and with my lips still wrapped around his penis, knelt straddling his chest poising my pussy over his face as he lay flat on the pillow. He pushed with his cock, telling his boy that he loved him. Just then Dad shouted from downstairs. I sensed that dad now wanted to play it safe. Did this mean he was gay?