" I was OK with that."I'll agree to the 'pet' suggestion. But you can't touch my private partsor lift my shirt up, no matter what," I said."That can b... the sixth punishment!" Mom said. "If you lose the sixth andfinal time - which, you have to admit, is extremely highly unlikely, thenthat's what you get. For the rest of the evening we can touch you ANYWHERE,you have no private parts - as long as we're touching you above yourclothes." No way," I said. "Forget it. Deal's off." I got up to walk. I noted I was already hard. I look down and saw she was wearing a pair of white panties with cherries printed on them. One top she was wearing a thin white tank top.She noticed I was awake. "Oh good morning daddy! Sorry, I am just turned on to find you in my bed when I woke up. It is sooooo sexy!"She slipped her panties down and my dick rested nicely between her ass cheeks. She continued to grind against me. As I kissed her shoulder I noticed she had a little smile on her face."What are. Slowly my lips moved to her hole and she let out a moan and a cry of ecstasy twisting and twitching her body in total enjoyment. Before long she let out a long Oooooooooooooooh and came in my mouth. She tasted sweet and delicious.Soon I was kissing her again and this time, she took the initiative to take off my shirt and the track pants I was wearing. My underwear went next and I was stark naked. She let out a sigh seeing my nine inch tool in its full glory. She quickly took this in her mouth. Somewhere, down deep in my soul, I knew it was... ... and knowing that comforted me.Washing off the aftermath of great sex is often a task, instead of a pleasure, but Cassandra and I spent almost a half hour washing one another back in my shower. She squirmed as I used my hands, fingers, teeth and tongue to make certain she was squeaky clean for bed. I wasn't up for more sex. Cassandra didn't seem to need another climax. We were content to touch, stroke, feel, taste, and see all the nooks and.