She smelled of beer, barbecue and perfume, and wriggled against him as he tightened the belt. She was coherent enough to give him directions back to ...he hotel district, and by the time his hotel was in view he had made up his mind to put her up for the night. His company had booked a suite, so Sharon could take the bed and he could sleep on the living room sofa. It was with some embarrassment that Fred made his way through the hotel lobby, with Sharon leaning on his shoulder and breaking. “Yes, yes, yes, Daddy!” I moaned as he feasted on me.He licked faster. He nibbled on my labia. His fingers massaged my vulva. He pressed his whiskered cheeks into my folds. The stubble rasped against me. It was incredible. My sensitive pussy drank it all in. The pressure building and building in my depths.“Damn, but you taste so good,” he groaned.Incestuous passion spilled through me. My toes curled as my legs spasmed. Daddy loved my pussy. He made me in Mom, and now he enjoyed me. This was so. About a year ago, we had invited them to our house to watch a movie and everyone was getting comfortable, when Angie, a rather spirited young woman, reached behind herself on the sofa, dug down, and lifted up a small bottle."Oh, what's this for?" she asked, holding up the container of personal lubricant."Oh, my, that's where that went," I gushed, my face turning red."Well, now, you'll just have to tell us how it got out here?" she asked."Um, well, we were watching something the other night,. “Oh baby, you love it when I get to spunk my load all over your sexy titties. I’m still cumming. Ohhhhh you can tell Kathy what a bad boy I’ve been since she is away.” “Yes Daddy, I will keep creaming my body I love how your hot ejaculate feels. More more more arrrggghhhhh.” It felt like I’d cum for hours but it was merely seconds but I managed to cover most of Sandy’s lovely fun bags. Although I had cum I wanted Sandy to remember me for a long time so I slipped my cock out her bosom and dived.