"That's it, lovey." Christy's lips latched around Bria's clit, two of her long, slender fingers slipping inside the girl's tight sheath. Her tongue at...acked the captured clit even as her fingers began to thrust, slamming hard against the straining girl's grinding body.Bria felt the pressure mounting, the need growing until it was all she could feel. Her hands rose above her head, holding onto the head board of her bed with a white knuckled grip. She strained for that feeling, that release that. "No more...no more...you're splitting me in half." I wailed and rose up hands and knees.Daddy paused allowing me to adjust to his girth. He tenderly caressed my back, "Relax Alex, it's half in...just relax the pain will pass."Once my screams died down to a whimpers, Daddy gently and softly said, "You're doing fine. Just think of the pleasure you'll soon be enjoying..." He drove the rest of his cock inside me then completed his thought through gritted teeth, "...and giving me."At last I could. I made the coffee. Only one problem the coffee smell woke Cynthia.Cynthia sat in our favorite love seat. I brought two fresh coffees. I gave her the coffee and sat beside her. We each took a couple of sips then turned and kissed. I said, "Look outside. It is clear again. I am glad we went to the beach." I am glad too" Cynthia said. "Say, have you ever asked Neil and Salina's last name? I don't know it. Do you?" No. We need to correct that this morning. They are special people." I put in a call. Daniel works as an insurance agent; he provides for his family and is proud of his son’s accomplishments and as a father has supported his twenty-year-old son until he can look after himself.Daniel had had a long and difficult day talking to clients, it was hot and tiring work, but it did make him enough money to afford a good home for him and his son. He opened the door to the apartment and called for his son. “Alec, are you home son?” The apartment was quiet. He went to his son’s door and saw.