Hard-on. Without thinking, he moved to jack off, and then checked himself. Why waste a load in his hand when he had his daughters tight cunt as his cu... receptacle? Karen, he called, sliding his shorts off. After a moment he raised his voice and called again. Karen! This timehe heard her footsteps coming toward his room. His erection throbbed. She slipped nervously into the room, eyes widening at the sight of her father lying nude with one hand gently caressing his rock-hard pole. Y…yes, Dad?. Mom said that I could stay with Emma all weekend as long as I made it to school Monday morning and I was going to take full advantage of it. I wouldn’t give CeeCee a horseback ride but I did give Emma one when CeeCee wasn’t watching us. Boy it sure was fun.Saturday Emma and I took CeeCee to the park to play. Emma wore the same outfit that she had on the night before but in different colors. This time her tiny skirt was red and her top was pink. I was the one that asked her to wear another pair. Draping a thick piece of flannel over the side of the bowl, I set it on the floor beside the bed. Ripping the old linen into long strips, I rolled them and set them next to the hot water. ‘Have you got any whiskey?’ I asked, remembering the flask he had carried with him from the train station. ‘Yes, in my coat pocket.’ Once I had retrieved the flask, I added it to my collection of makeshift nursing equipment. I picked up the bowl of hot water and held it in my lap as I sat beside Erich on the. As I finished cuming he looked up at me with a devilish grin. That let me know this was just the begining. He grabbed my thighs tighter as he thrust his tounge in and out of my hot spot until I was quivering. I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle on the ground. I came again. "God, he must really know what he's doing. I've never came more than once and the look on his face is saying we are nowhere near finished." my mental voice babbled. He set me back on.