She used to love playing with him, now she hardly even looked at him.Barbara leaned in and whispered to her new friend. "Angie and I have been experim...nting a bit. We're both trying to figure out what it means to love another woman."Karen blushed and bowed her head. "Do you think you could teach me what you've learned?"The Vietnamese woman smiled. "I'd like that." She leaned forward and kissed Karen deeply and passionately.The older woman started for a second then returned the kiss with equal. First off, your mom and I made you, so that should count for something. But just about anyone can make a baby. My name isn't on your birth certificate, not yours or your sister's or brother's, because of the law, but that doesn't mean I'm not your real daddy either. It takes a lot more than that to be a real daddy." Like what?" Like being there when you cried, walking back and forth all night with you in my arms when you couldn't sleep, changing your diapers, giving you baths, playing games. As I made my way down the hall I again heard music coming form Beth's room so I quietly made my way down the hall in hopes of seeing another show. Again the door was half open and there was Beth dancing around the room in just her bra and panties but the set she had on today were very tight and really small and they really showed off her figure. As I stood there and watched my eighteen year old niece I couldn't help but feel my cock getting hard, I thought she saw me standing there rubbing my. I slap it upward against your lips, loving the sound of the wet smack. I rub the head of my cock against your opening, applying only a slight pressure, and then pull it back to smack it against your pussy again and again in a slow, steady rhythm. With one hand I steady myself on your lower back, and with my other hand I reposition my cock against your pussy. I press into you slowly and deeply in one long movement and hold myself there, enjoying the heat of your pussy on my cock and the cushion.