“Do you still love me?”“Only forever.”“Daughter ‘love’ or ‘sit on my lap and make us both happy’ love?”“Yes,” he said, opening...his arms, gesturing.I love sitting in his lap for bunches of reasons. One, it’s my safe spot, ever since I can remember. Two, it’s a hug, and then some. Three, wiggles from me gain reactions from him and I know that we still have THAT connection, too, because he’s nuzzling my head.Dad’s clearly got a hair fetish, that’s why neither Haley nor I use sprays and tints and. Finally Sharon pulled back but looked him in the eye. "You," she said, "because you are carrying them both and you're scared that something might happen to them. And that's a hell of a burden to carry."Nothing untoward happened that week but, on the days that he collected Annette from school he was tailed by a blue BMW which ceased to follow him once he had turned off the main road for the village.On Sunday night Sharon rang. "Jeremy's in the area," she said. "I can feel it strongly." Have you. On command Jeff started slamming her harder as she tilted her head back and moaned out loud and I knew she was going to cum.She squeezed my cock a little harder as I watched Jeff’s cock fuck that cunt for all it was worth. He had the most intense look of pleasure on his face and I kept thinking to myself that I can’t wait to slide my cock into her and fuck that juicy snatch with every inch of my rock hard dick.As she was getting slammed she turned her head again and said “Fuck it! Fuck my cunt. I had been tired, but suddenly I was raring to go, as was my cock. I quickly shucked my clothes and rolled over between Demie-Kate’s legs, slipping down so I was looking at her pussy. Yep, it looked like Kate’s. I dipped my tongue inside, making her moan. Tasted like Kate’s, too.I knelt back and fed the head of my cock into Demie-Kate’s pussy, making her moan, and then pushed. Very tight! I pulled back a bit and then thrust harder.“Ow!” she exclaimed. I looked at her, horrified, but then she.