She reached again for his cock, this time sliding his shorts down past it, letting them fall to the floor. Matt needed no more encouragement than this...as he began to prepare the condom to slide upon his thick helmet. As he did so, Amy guided his thighs to stand between her parted legs, his cock now hovering directly above her white panties. As the condom slipped over his shaft, Amy unhooked her bra from behind her back, letting it slide along her arms, and onto the bed beside her. This time, as. ’ I can’t honestly say I think about you every day, but I can say ‘several times a week.’”It was too soon to tell him that every time she looked at her child Tobias, she was reminded of him and wished he could at least know the child existed. “But I have thought of you at least every day since I saw you out of the back window of that black Chevrolet as we drove away. But would you just kiss me, Toby? We can talk about whatever you care to talk about after we take care of this tremendous need to. Since that first time, Dad and I hadn't fucked mum together for five days. There was no pressure to perform. We'd do it when we were all ready for it. We didn't feel we had to prove something to each other. One time I was walking past my parents' bedroom and the door was open. Dad was fucking mum in their favourite missionary position. I walked in and pulled up a chair close to the bed. Dad asked if I wanted to join in, but I said no, I only wanted to watch. They weren't in a hurry. Mum reached. I know this look, there will be no more gentle touching. He rolls back on top of me, moving his hand immediately to my neck. Grasping it firmly, he slowly slides back inside of me, he leans down and grunts in my ear “since you decided to wake me up, things will go my fucking way. Do you understand me?” I speak slightly “y-yes dadd-” he cuts me off almost instantaneously “Daddy? No I want a yes, sir. Do you fucking understand.” I feel myself getting wet by the way his voice shifts to being.