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I pulled you shirt over my head and stood up by the tub and my rock hard cock was only inches from her face. She looked at me and started laughing. She ask if I thought I could work things out to come back tomorrow. Think it over and let me know if you are in or out. She walked over to a cabinet, open the door then bent over to get something out. She laughter then told me that is what it is called. She went on by telling me that like me, she liked unusual, kinky, sluty things and liked being with others who liked the same things. By the time I return to the kitchen Dad was there in his usual good mood. SUCK MR HARD, BITE ME YOU FUCKING HORE DOG.