To motivate her to back off of thethroat-clogging horsemeat, Emily tightened her grip on Carol's throbbingclit and pulled it hard towards her, stretch...ng the sensitive bud to alength of nearly an inch.Carol squealed and began trying to rock back towards Emily. It was slowgoing; the flared cockhead six inches deep in her facehole hadcompressed into a cone to penetrate her throat, and reversing directionmeant pulling the mushroom cap of he cock past the thickest part toreverse the way the cone. .." Mike, we had our time in Hawaii and I believe that was really all we were meant to have with each other. Actually, I also feel much more like your younger sister now. You don't need me complicating your life right now. Your plate is so full of other things and there is no room for us. It's not a bad thing. It's just the way things are now."The next morning as they drove towards the airport, Mike thanked Kelli for helping him so much in such a short time. "I guess now I know what I need to. You have to delete this conversation when we are finished talking. So now being drunk I’m intrigued. She tells me that my bride sure does talk a lot about me and our sex life and that she feels bad for me because she knows that my wife does not give me everything that I want. And if I wanted she could fulfill that need. So sitting there with a puzzled look on my face I had to ask her what she was talking about. She responds that she knows that I want to fuck my wife in the ass but she is. This was really happening. “Yes!” I threw my arms around Daddy's neck. “Yes, yes, yes, Daddy. I would love that.”I gasped as Daddy scooped me up into his arms, holding me. I burst into giggles. I couldn't help myself. Giddy excitement rippled through me. I was being held by Daddy. Carried by him like I was his bride. My legs kicked and squirmed. My toes curled in my ankle socks. My heart pounded in my chest while my tank top felt so tight about my chest. My nipples throbbed against my.