75 inches when hard was sticking straight up to the sky. Absentmindedly I began rubbing the head of my cock. Just as I predicted my mind wandered to m... daughter laying on her bed, wet, with thoughts of me. It wasn't until I let out a soft moan that I snapped back to reality. 'I can't do this. I need to control myself. I am a grown man, she is my daughter, I thought.' I, however still did not know how to go about the situation between the siblings.After about 15 more minutes in my bedroom I went. I managed to get about half of it in my mouth this time. As I sucked feverishly, memories of the previous night came flooding back to me. All thoughts that I shouldn't be doing this were dispelled by thoughts of sheer lust. I loved what I was doing, and I loved his black cock. I had no remorse or guilt; I wanted this!I needed the taste of his thick cum to rinse away the decaf coffee that had consumed my taste buds. Above all, I wanted to please him. I was hooked, and, at that moment in time, I. Sure, it was a bit embarrassing, but at the same time the idea was exciting. But still, as I looked at myself, at the adult woman that I knew Mr. Brice would see, I realized that there was something missing. Several something's as I finally figured out. I grumbled to myself as ran the brush through my hair, trying to make it look a little nicer. It was strange having that much hair and it tickled against my shoulder. But after washing it, drying it and now brushing it, I decided that it. He released my hair and I looked up at him and said, I’m a slut, I’m a dirty cock sucking slut! He smiled and then told me to put his dick back into my slut month! He now had both my titties out squeezing and pinching them. I was still so horny I was basically letting him do whatever he wanted at this point. He managed to get my pants and thong down around my knees. He was rubbing my clit and finger fucking me so hard and fast. I came multiple times. I creamed all over his hand and leather.