As the last one popped open the material flew to the sides, baring her hairless pussy for our inspection. I noticed her pussy lips were a little bit l...rger than mine . . . as I spent a few seconds viewing her cute little box. “Great Ami. I am sure that will be much more comfortable as the evening goes on. Sydney, let’s make things a little easier on your Daddy. Sit back on my recliner and spread your legs. Ami will kneel in front of you and unsnap your outfit, just like you did her.” My Daddy. ”“Amy,” I said as I took her hand, “I know that there are things in our lives that shape us and make us what we are as adults. But we need to understand that are bodies are all we have, we can’t hide or change them.” As I said this she smiled a bit and looked into my eyes, this was the first strong eye contact she had made since she began telling me her story.“You are so kind Dan, you know a lot of stuff that I don’t. I wish I had met you under a different circumstance and perhaps we would. Then, he stepped away, gripping me and moving me a bit. He must have lied down, cause he had me straddle him, it felt like reverse cowgirl, and a moment later I felt his hard and wet cock at my ass. "Time for you to learn how to ride cock, Lexi, all good girls know how to take it in many ways."Before I could say anything in response, he grabbed my hips and pulled me down, impaling me on his throbbing member. He kept one hand on my hip as I tried to move up and down on his cock as I let out a. She says when they make love it's like combining two pieces that are just the right size for each other. I chuckle when she says that because I remember that at beginning, she said he was almost too big for her, but I know during this time he has spent so much time inside of her that she must have already adjusted her size. I can actually feel that when we make love; she feels a bit more loose.But I know she doesn't mean only the size when she says it feels perfect. Their connection, their.