"Ahh! Ahh! Oh babygirl, take Daddy's cum! Ahh!"After they recovered from their intimate moment, they got dressed. Grabbing the lantern, they walked ou... of the barn toward the house. Becky had her arm around her Daddy's waist, as they walked.After a late supper, her Daddy went back outside and loaded the hay bales in a small wagon. He used the tractor to take it to the horses. Becky took a very long and steamy shower, then headed off to bed.A few months with their new relationship have gone by,. .” she asked gently, her hand caressing him reassuringly, biting her full lip as she noticed a tear on his face.“You know I want to... But I just can't...” He said, voice tiny, “I can’t just take that first step, I’ve been trying all my life.. But..” he shook his head, tears falling to his shirt as he tried to control himself, “But every time I think I can, I get too scared, I back off, I just.. Just push it back deep down inside of me.” he said, releasing a shaky sigh, feeling the tears fall. Then as Mommy kneeled before the chair, Daddy would drape one leg over the chair's arm and sip his drink as Mommy took his big cock into her mouth. Mommy would lick the shaft, use her hands to play with his balls, and suck on the head of his cock. Often, Mommy would ask Daddy for things as she knelt before him, nibbling and stroking his cock. "Daddy, I need a new dress for the party on Saturday, can i get one please?". Or "Daddy, my car is getting old, I really want a new one". She didn't. On the pitch you get the ball and read the game. Seconds make the difference between making a score or not. Real life is different. That is why I bought the stores that would make money, not the ones on the other side of the road, or a few hundred yards away. The other thing is that I loved my wife with all my heart. I needed to know what she was doing with the money before jumping to the conclusion that the bitch was playing away.OK, I know I was already there but that is part of the.