I was just getting ready to reach over and turn on the lamp and go back to watching TV. And since we’ve gotten back to the mortuary, you’ve tried to leave. I kept softly rubbing it, as it grew hard, minutes later it was hard enough. Then when I got back to the motel room, and saw you in that short little black robe. The first squirt the hits the roof of my mouth, then his semen just started oozing out all over my tongue. “Ok!” I answered back, as he started walking over to me. The next morning, my dad kept his head down and didn’t say a word to me, except to ask if I was ready to leave the motel. Soaking the front of my tank top, clean through to my bra and soaking it also. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with his right hand, he started fondling my breasts and pinching my nipple. It’s Sunday; people want to visit their loved ones,
