[Grr.]
Lindsay continued to suck on his head, tasting every little crevice, trying to get used to having him in her mouth. It was such a weird taste, such a weird feeling. She swallowed hard and pushed herself farther down around him--she'd noticed he responded better to the really hard touches, her gentle touches didn't seem to be doing much.
As she sucked on him, her tongue exploring this new stretch, she closed her eyes tightly. She was having oral sex with her father. It was scaring her a little, and she wasn't sure what she thought about all this... All she'd ever wanted was a regular boyfriend from school, but all the boys at school were jerks. And now she was having sex with her father. Was something wrong with her?