She pulled her sunglasses down just far enough to look over the top of them. "I bought it a few weeks ago. Been hiding it from Mom and Dad. Do you lik... it?"Before I could answer she looked at my crotch and smiled. "I think you do."There was no denying that I liked it. My dick was already solid. "So, what have you got planned for today?" I said matter of factly. Marilyn shrugged. "I don't know. I thought about going to the mall with Becky or maybe a movie with Sally."My heart sank. I was really. It has always been tough doing things as a family, with my wife working afternoon shifts and me working mornings. Last year poor Elise had to celebrate her birthday by herself, as I was forced to do a double and her mother as well. This year I swore it would be different, and so placed a request to have a day off for my little angel. Angel is however, a relative term. My daughter has the attitude of a rich snot and the mouth of a drunk sailor. Sometimes during the rare occasions that our. He is not handsome or rugged or even have the biggest penis I get regularly. He just loves me to pieces.I work part-time at the office but am also on call every other day for a 24-hour shift. That can be inconvenient. Night before last my boyfriend and I had just gotten down to some overdue loving. I’d entertained a crude and insensitive client for a couple of hours that afternoon. He was all about how many times he could ejaculate in me without one thought of my enjoyment. I’d douched his. It had a tangy, salty taste; I figured it was from John’s cum, her juices and her pee.“You better improve at your licking bitch or I am going to spank your ass so fucking hard,” Kim yelled out.I took my tongue and I lapped at her pussy. I used my tongue on her pussy as if I was a dog lapping water from his bowl. To tell you the truth it started to taste better as her juices started to flow. I was soon driving my tongue up and into her wet hairy pussy. Kim told me to spin around so I did. We.