The next thing I knew she was unzipping my fly and had my dick out. She dropped to her knees and started to suck me. Her warm, wet mouth was heaven.... She would suck tightly and then let it go, following it by licking up and down the shaft. I was getting close to cumming with her magical mouth. I pulled her away and sat her up on the trunk of the patrol car. She hiked up her skirt and I found she had no panties on. I found that she was shaved as clean as a whistle. I began to eat her as. I walked past him straight to the door. He stood up and picked up his jacket. “Kicking me out, I guess.” Then I smiled and locked the door. He dropped his jacket, walked towards me and kissed me on my frontal lobe. Then he hugged me and as his hands massaged my back, my zip came down as well. He pushed the dress off my shoulders and stepped back. Once he did, I shook off the dress a bit and it dropped to the floor. He looked at my bare breasts and then my face. “You are only wearing panties… no. But," he said, pausing, "when I went there---whoever it was gave the best goddamn blow job I'd ever had! So, the point is: You can't be too picky or choosey! You take whatever is on offer. Or, don't go."I didn't go right away, but I kept thinking about. I even went to the adult bookstore and browsed around the magazines and tapes, and I even bought several items, but I didn't have the courage to enquire about the glory hole! It largely depended on if anyone was on the other side of the plywood. I wondered if she had read too far into my affections. My daughter had grown into a beautiful young woman. She was the prettiest, the most attractive, and the sexiest. I had never let myself think about how I really felt about her. I wondered if it was time to be honest with myself. But what would that mean for her? Where would that take us?I needed to talk to her. I approached her door and knocked softly. I heard her voice through the door:"Come in"She heard me enter the room. I could see her.
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