Even now, my daughter was eager to get her hands ... and other parts of her, on my throbbing prick.I could hardly wait for it myself, as much as I rev...led in my good lady wife and her sloppy cunt (not to mention her smooth, pale, freckled buttocks, much like Amy’s, in fact). The traces of Roger’s leavings were still present, but that had never bothered me since she and I reconciled, since we did so with the understanding of each having paramours. Roger Stanfield was her first and main paramour. Our heartbeats were fast now. I opened one more button of her shirt and created more space. Now I brought my right hand from bottom kept it on her bare stomach and hugged her more tightly. We were in this position for long time then I tried to put my right hand on her left boob and but she removed my hand. I tried 3-4 times to put my hands on her boobs but she was removing it everytime. I think she was not ready to go further. I felt disappointment but I was not having any other choice. So we. I took one last look as I rinsed my toothbrush and then replaced it in the holder on top of the counter. I turned out the light before leaving to enter the other room. There is no light on in the bedroom, either, as we both agreed.Not a word will be spoken, upon mutual agreement. We want to enjoy the moment without anything being said, if we're able to that is. I'm not certain that we can, but we've both agreed to give it a try.I go over to my bed and sit down, feeling the weight of the body. He was fucking my face, humping in and out. I touched myself, very close to coming as wellHe began to jack himself off now. I clamped my lips around the gigantic head and wrapped my tongue around as possible. I then grazed my teeth on the thick ridge behind it. And then came, what I had been waiting for. He started to let loose. His little amount of pre-cum belied his delicious semen. It dribbled out in a thick copious stream into my mouth. He was shaking. I had to pull my mouth off of him to.