" She yelled and then she let out a loud, "Yesssss," as she shuddered in her orgasm. I kept moving my tongue through her climax until she released pre...sure on my head.I turned around as she recovered from her orgasm and lay next to her kissing her face lightly. "I hope you enjoyed that mom," I said quietly."Mmm-hmm," was all she could respond and we lay there quietly for a few minutes resting."Mike, that felt great," she finally spoke. "You really have some great oral skills." Thanks," I. At first, her head was groggy, but as it cleared, she knew... !He was there!Her eyes shot open and she looked up. There, standing alongside her bed in his robe, was her father. Michelle's whole body became alert and she quickly sat up, instinctively bringing the blanket up with both hands to her neck, hiding herself from his eyes.Then they looked at each other, their eyes meeting and holding. Father and daughter were scared. They each knew where this was heading; and that unless they put an. .. Dear God! Please... no... nooooo... Expertly, Larreau leaned even closer into her delightful naked loins, and with the tip of his tongue opened the soft and delicate inner petals enshrining her clitoris. He felt the erotic shock of his oral touch surge through her convulsively."Oooohhhh, Mother of God! What are you doing?" Madeleine gasped, jerking her head erect to stare down with gaping eyes between her proud, rotund breasts at his lowered, balding head buried in her crotch. Then, his. "Oh yes. Can I go to my bedroom?" Of course, you don't need to ask."I ran up to my new bedroom and looked it over, and wrinkled my nose indisgust. It was pink. A pink carpet, pink wallpaper, a bed with a pinkcover. Boyband pictures upon the walls along with a large portrait of myboyfriend Charles and what I suspected was a small obligatory picture ofthe Prime Minister that had to be displayed in houses like this to showpolitical loyalty. A make up table with several draws, a pink diary inwhich.