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It isn't like I haven't done it before," said Lisa, as she was buttoning up the front of her jeans and pulling her zipper up. "It's times like this that I'm thankful I don't have any pubes," Lisa said, showing her wit, and her innate sense of humor. Meanwhile, John was pulling his own pants and underwear back up. "Okay, I'll go out first," Lisa said. "And I'll distract Mom, so that you can sneak out, and then come in the front door, like you were just returning from a walk." Just as soon as Lisa had left the bathroom and closed the door behind her, John sprang into action. First, he stuck his two fingers--the ones that he had pulled out of Lisa's vagina, just moments before--right up under his nose, and took several deep whiffs of Lisa's intoxicating, pheromone-laden pussy-aroma. Then he reached down into the waste basket beside the toilet, retrieved Lisa's sperm-coated panties, and tossed them into the bathroom's laundry hamper, making sure to burrow them well down under the rest of the dirty laundry. John figured that he would come back later in the night to "properly dispose of" Lisa's sperm-soaked panties. Lastly, he used the damp washcloth to carefully wipe up the little puddles BDSM of sperm that he had left all over the bathroom. He thoroughly rinsed the washcloth out under the faucet, and then wrung the excess water out of it, before dropping it down into the laundry hamper, and closing the hamper door. John snuck out of the bathroom, and then out the front door. He turned around and made a grand, overly-noisy entrance, as if he were coming back from one of his walks. So Lisa's plan had went off without a hitch. She and John had both managed to escape the bathroom, without being caught by Jan. And Lisa had also managed to "conveniently pussy forget" to tell John about her and Jan "getting it on" together. Later that same night, after Jan and Alex were fast asleep, Lisa snuck into John's bedroom. She quickly pulled down her cotton panties, and stepped out of the leg-holes, leaving the crumpled-up panties on the floor next to the bed. She threesome got into bed with John, hiked the bottom of her knee-length nightshirt up around her waist, and they made love, just like they were husband and wife, instead of father and daughter. Of course they had to compensate for the huge difference in their body-weights. After an extended period of genital foreplay and oral sex that lasted about 20 minutes, Lisa told John that she needed to go to the restroom to put in a birth control sponge. She pulled the packaged sponge out of the pocket at the front of her nightshirt--which she had left on, throughout their foreplay--and showed the sponge to John, before she headed off fetish to the restroom down the hall. Once Lisa was in the closed bathroom, she urinated, because she had forgotten to pee, before they had started their lovemaking. Then she tore open the little plastic package, took out the birth control sponge, looked at it for a few seconds, and finally flushed it down the toilet, along with domination her urine. She knew that it was her "safe time," since it was day 22 of her menstrual cycle. She also wanted this first-ever intercourse with her father to be very special. She knew that her not using any birth control measures would only serve to make this experience even more exciting for her. She knew that the danger of pregnancy was very real. And that was the exciting part. But she also realized that the odds were heavily against it actually happening tonight. Lisa resolved that she would use birth control the next time that she had sexual intercourse with her father. But tonight, she just wanted to throw all caution to the wind, and take "the big gamble." Of course, Lisa didn't want to flat-out lie to her father. So she decided to simply not say anything to him about her total lack of birth control--that is, until after they had finished "doing the dirty deed" together. When Lisa returned to the bedroom, she finally took off her nightshirt, and then instinctively lay down on her back on the bed and spread her legs far apart, motioning with her arms that she was wanting John to mount her. John just stared at her totally nude body for a long moment. Even in the dim moonlight that was streaming into the darkened bedroom through the window, John could still see well enough to appreciate what a lovely young woman his daughter had become--in spite of the very large, erect clitoris that was jutting straight out at the front of her pussy crack. And of course, John naturally assumed that Lisa now had the birth control sponge in place, covering up her cervix. He tried to mount her in this missionary-style position, but his big belly made that difficult. She was uncomfortable too. She had scratched their ego's just enough. “...one-hundred and sixty-three, one hundred and sixty-four, one hundred and sixty-five...” After 10 or so minutes I returned to the kitchen, where Dave was sitting at the bar counter, and started step one. She was an exotic beauty with a mean attitude. Then she turned to come around her desk. She spent weeks setting everything up and even fucked distasteful men to get this one chance to take his head. As I stood there in nothing but a fetish thong, watching myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but admire my new body. And thicker than Cato’s wrist. like a monster in bondage getting out for the first I'd never seen a boy's thing before and I was surprised it was so long. 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