I popped my mouth off Daddy’s cock since no more of his yummy cum was firing out, and moaned, “It wasn’t a dream. I’m so happy! That was yummy... Daddy!”Daddy grinned down at me. He was the most handsome man in the world, standing tall over me with his dark hair and glasses. He had that masculine cut to his face. When I was a little girl, I wanted to marry him. To be his wife like Mommy. I would tell everyone that I was going to be his bride.Then as I grew older, I learned that I couldn’t. Men. It must have been 3:00 inthe morning when I felt hands trying to untie the lace of my pajamas.I had just returned from the loo and assuch could guess who it could be so I pretended to be in deep sleep. Untyingthe lace of my pajamas, it was being slowly pulled down to a point when mypenis would be in full view. I guess she wanted to see what we men have and Iwas willing to give her the opportunity. Slowly a hand moved over the penis andsince it had slept with a hard on, the strength was slowly. Not so close that we couldn't both turn toward each other without touching our knees together. Perhaps both of us were thinking of how wonderful that would be. I remember that I was. "Hi. I'm Charles. Charlie. I was getting used to seeing you at the railing." "Hi, Charlie. I'm Rose. I felt like sitting today. I wore myself out gardening on the weekend. You don't mind me sitting here, do you?" "Not at all, Rose. I admired the view when you stood by the railing, but the company is nicer when. We leaned back for a breather when she reached over and pulled my hard 6” cock out. She then leaned over and swallowed about half of it. Dianne started sucking and bobbing me. She would suck my cock head for a little while then bob my whole cock. She did this for several minutes and then stopped, not wanting me to cum I guess. Dianne then slowly stroked me for a few minutes and then went right back to sucking me. She had been doing this for several minutes when I looked up and saw her Dad.