"Yes just...please finish me off" What are you saying daddy? You want me to stroke your cock like this?"I ever so gently slipped my hand around his co...k, making the faintest of contact but being careful not to stroke. Daddy moaned and once again a spurt of precum formed in an oasis at his tip"Or perhaps you would prefer your sexy daughter to drink daddy's cum...."Again I wrapped my lips around his increasingly agitated cock, but again I made no contact.By now he was a wreck, I truly believe he. So I was alone, she rang the doorbell one night to ask if I needed anything, I said its fine I can manage. She smiled and gave her number to me if I needed any help. That night I saved her number and sent her a message saying thanks for asking. She didn’t reply back until morning.Then I went out to get the milk packet lying outside. I saw their door open , looked like her husband was going out of town for sometime. I kind of was happy . She sent him away and she said u look smart in your. His stepmother declared that she would have some new items sent to thehouse, ones that would be especially chosen to deny whatever reservesof masculinity he might still be harboring. She even had theinspiration to insist on having a custom maid's outfit produced forhim, all in shades of pink. He pictured himself wearing it andcringed inwardly.Alfred returned with the recently acquired hairbrush. Made of darkwood, it was larger than average. Lavinia moved to a wooden chair andsat there,. He said to me that mom had sex.My father explained to me that it's a thing that adults do as relief, it feels good, they enjoy it and it makes happy.It's their kind of playground to have fun and joy.I asked him if it has something to do with the big cylinder thing that was beneath mommy.He said yes and told me that it's called penis, and that every man has one.I answered him, that I have something similar where I pee with, but it's very small.My father replied to me when I grow up it will grow.