She gasped at the first time, but then when he began a long circular motion inside her pussy, her gasps were replaced by low moans of ecstasy. This ti...e she was taking him on her terms. He kept up the motion and soon she could feel a rush building inside her. His efforts were now concentrated on her clit as he took it between his teeth and deftly ran his tongue around it. She kept grinding her pelvis against his face. Soon, her orgasm began to build, feeding on itself until finally she could. . the sack was still there but the tubular portions were all not fucked up. I'd have said fucked up ... but until they were fixed ... I wasn't doing any of that.So ... my nemesis was back.The floor nurses ... in their infinite wisdom ... had kept me informed of every emesis, Foley catheter collection bag change, and sponge bath while she was recovering in Neuro-ICU ... just down the hall. We had the same last name ... I just had to be interested ... they said.So ... for the two weeks Wendy was. I could probably get to the laptop on the way past.Then he thought Food. I felt the taste of food. I was suddenly starving. He got up and headed for the kitchen and I followed him on hands and Knees, I could hardly stand from the fucking and the endorphins. When I stopped to get the laptop he signalled me to come. I couldnt resist. I got to the kitchen the only thing I could reach was a packet of biscuits on the counter. I rammed two in my mouth but shep knocked the packet away and pushed me to. Sara felt as if she was in a dream. “Your Mom loves to fuck,” her father whispered in her ear. “Daddy…” Sara tried again, her voice heavy and her protest betrayed by her hips, which were now working in tiny circles, pushing back against her father’s probing fingers. “She’ll do anything for a cock,” he added, cutting her off, “I wonder if you’ll be just like her.” “Daddy…” she said again, but this protest was different. He had pulled his fingers from her slit and his hand from her breast..