" She walked to the door as I yelled, "Stop! I'll do it." Ok, honey, now take that horrible sweat top and shorts off as well as your tights." In a m...nute, there I was standing in front of Susan with nothing on but a bra and a baseball hat. What had happened to me? She then handed me a soft pink top, the same as the girls had on with matching shorts. After I put the top on, Susan handed me a pair of pink tights. I couldn't believe how feminine they looked but I put them on. Pink leg. She took that into her mouth and I was holding her hairs which were disturbing her sucking as I wanted it. I helped her with hairs. My dick was growing its size in her mouth due to her sucking. I was unable to control. I held her head and started giving thrushes as we fucked when we do it with her pussy.She was even enjoying it in a few minutes. I didn’t even inform her and emptied all the load in her mouth. She was happy and cleaned her mouth and lied side to me. She too wanted me to eat her. My suspicion is that parts of my brain is trying to close the door on other parts of my brain that had memories I guess my conscious stream of thought doesn’t want floating around for me to dwell on for too long. I know that sounds a little simplistic, but I know that most of what I am forgetting is best left gone and buried and that’s a fact.It was a slow Friday night down at the station house with only an odd drunk here or there, but there was a certain spark in the air like we were all. Finally, he pulled his cock out and stood up over me, cumming all over his baby girl. After that hot night, we saw each other sporadically when he could get away and often met in hotel rooms. Each time, we played our daddy/daughter parts and both of us really got off on the entire situation. We played out all the typical scenes. My favorite was the one where Daddy would frequently use my panties to masturbate and watch me take a shower. One day, he came into the bathroom while I was showering.