.. Actually life was perfect and today was my birthday. All I wanted was to spend the weekend with my daughter and lover. --------------------- I know...what daddy likes. His birthday was going to be special. I had been working out the details for weeks now and I was ready to give him his presents. I hadn't slept in my room since I started fucking my daddy but tonight we would use my room. All my stuffed animals and pink girlie decorations which I had up for years seemed the perfect setting. As. I had never done maryjane before and thought it would be a novel experience – probably one that was unlikely to come my way again. It felt good and relaxed me, even if I did feel a little light-headed. It also made me feel more randy than I was expecting.Eventually it came time to head for bed and Claire and I went our separate ways. In my bedroom I couldn’t help thinking of how much I needed Claire right at that moment so I left my room, crossed the landing and knocked on her bedroom door. She. We stopped just inside the back door as usual to watch the kitchen dance for a few moments, before going into the dining room. Captain King looked around at the huge table with all the place settings and asked if this was a special function room.“Well, in a way it is,” I replied. “This is the Mendoza family dining room. Mrs. Mendoza owns the restaurant and most of the family works either here or hauling freight for Mr. Mendoza, so the entire extended family eats their meals here.”He was about. Then he repeated his loving actions with my left shoulder strap, exposing my lace bra, picked especially for this occasion. With a touch as gentle as a soft summer breeze, he unclasped my bra and pulled it off in front of me, gliding his fingers over my anxious breasts as he did. I was already moaning with anticipation when he leaned and brought his lips into contact with my left nipple. I gasped in awe at the surge of heat that flooded my belly. While lightly stroking that tit with his right.