God ahead touch him, feel what you do to him mommy.” He tells her.She slowly moves her hand to his dick, she can feel the heat coming off the hard p...le. As her hand wraps around the base, she knew that he was in deed bigger than his daddy’s cock.“Mmmm, oh yes mommy stroke me.” He moans.She pushes him back onto his back and leans over his dick,slowly licking her way up,down and around his balls, rubbing her face all over his dick. Smelling him, inhaling his scent she felt it all the way down to. Did she want me maybe? Was she waiting for me to be the man that everybody always seemed to think that I was? As many times as I tried, I just can’t picture myself grabbing her roughly and forcing her to submit to me. Yet I can imagine the taste of her kisses so clearly, the way her skin would feel, or what it would be like to enter her for the first time. Some part of me feels guilty about it every time I walk up to her- that she might be able to see those thoughts written out across my face. "I love you daddy" she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched and then kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest though the grey hair, down further to his waist to stop at his pajama trousers, 'when had he put them back on?'The cord slid apart as she pulled slowly at it, sliding under the duvet she entered a warm cave lit by a golden glow from the sun, and filled with the musky scent of last nights. I had seen both my parents nude before, summer holidays in the Maspalomas, a haven for women who love to touch naked voyeurs, that was my mothers only reason for going there.How many girls can say they lost it with their head on daddies nude lap?I was holding his hands, well if I am honest, being held down, as they took turns to open my secret passage to the delights of sex.Each time my orgasm came I turned to meet daddies erection against my pouting lips, of course my lovers did not know or.