It seemed like we were downright compatible because she fell into one of those feminine swoons each time I flooded her quim or her brown eye with a ni...e load of my precious bodily fluids.My restful period with Martha was so relaxing on the other hand that I managed to get it up several times during our picnic and do her in various sensual positions that the poor girl was totally unfamiliar with what with her being only eighteen and not having much poking experience. She had dropped the hint to. I reached over grabbing it off the end table. "Hello?" Brad? Just wanted to call you and tell you I'll be home late. We're enjoying the book we're currently reading, and decided to extend our discussion for a couple of hours. So ... don't wait up for me."She didn't even bother waiting for a response. "Good-bye," she then said. And the phone went dead in my hand. I looked up at my daughter. The frown had returned to her face."That was your mother. She said she'll be home late," I told her.. When I did, she moaned, almost laughed, and dropped to her knees. She swiftly had my shorts dropped to my ankles and immediately pushed my cock deep into her mouth.“Mmm! Your cock is so hard! I want you to fill my mouth with cum!” she said before plunging my cock back into her mouth. She was going at it with such vigor that I knew I wouldn’t last long. It was almost like she was attempting to get me off before Linda came home or something. It was like this was her big chance and she wanted to. To the point that they’d be parked someplace and she’d be sucking him or they’d be 69ing and it would gag her out. Not from deep troating, just the taste.This kind of messed her up to the point of just putting a cock in her mouth, she’d think of that and gag.So the second guy just got hand jobs, she’d learn to massage his balls and the head of his cock under the foreskin until he squired. I had plenty of those handjobs from her and can attest she can really loosen up all that cum in your nut.