However, out of nowhere there was a knocking at her door. “Yeah,” she said in a deflated tone of voice. “Its daddy, may I come in?” he asked. ...he said yes. He walked in with no shirt on but wearing his pajama bottoms. “Hi honey,” he said once he came into the room. He was smiling. She looked at his barren chest. “Where’s that camisole you had on before? That was umm an exciting piece of clothing. At least I thought it was.” “I took it off,” she said. “Want to put it back on for me?” he asked. She cooed quietly. “Ooooooohh” she echoed as his hand swarmed the warm surrounding her vagina. He parted the hair surrounding it as he came closer and closer to her pussy. He looked up into his wife’s eyes and smiled, telling her she will love this to no end. She grew intensely more excited then ever. And then she felt it. His tongue. It rubbed along the lips of her vagina. “Ohhhhhhh, ohhh wow, oh my god Jarrod” she cried out as her body buckled instantly at the feel of his tongue on her. Her skin looked incredibly smooth.Her panties were white nylon too, she wore the kind called full briefs, and although they fit her snugly, they weren't skin tight, and as she moved they wrinkled and shimmered on her shapely hips and belly. Her belly was nicely rounded, above the bulging pubic mound, and I riveted my gaze on her crotch, knowing that here was where I had discharged my sperm into my mother last night. My penis was painfully erect as hard as iron, with fluid seeping from the tip. ‘Slow Dance Cara.’ The three of us were laughing at her. Pat continued to film her. ‘So will she do anything we tell her to?’ Luke questioned me. I nodded. Luke smiled. ‘Good. How about something different. Something every one knows she would never do.’ I looked at him, unsure what he meant. Before pat or I could react he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. ‘Cara, suck my cock.’ Cara started over to him. I saw Pat flick the off switch. ‘Cara, sleep.’ Pat called. She fell to the.