Now I saw something new and exciting, expressed directly to me in her eyes. A moment of rest followed, I carefully saw to Cinnamon to be sure she was ...K, that what she felt was the pleasure of the sting, not the fear of the hurt caused by it. She assured me that all was well, and that we should continue as her juices had become a raging flood of passion within her veins.Deniece returned shortly, a bucket in one hand, that special silver tool in the other. Even in the dim light I could still see. She played with her pussy as Bill watched and stroked his cock.Then she blurted it out, “Mom is fucking Ken.” Tears were welling up in Taylor’s eyes.Bill stopped stroking his cock and sat dumbfounded. When he thought about it, Karen’s fantasies about Ken on the few occasions that she did think to join him in their bed were getting more vivid.“When?” Bill asked.Taylor got out of her chair and ran over and threw her arms around her father’s neck as she cried on his shoulder. “He comes over two or. “We’re going to do it again.” My left hand clawed her tits under her shirt, while I jacked myself. “Can I go in you now? I asked – or begged. “I don’t think so, “She replied. “I had a lot of sex and I’m kind of sore.” She continued, “You can stick your tongue inside me – but stay away from clit,” She suggested and reiterated. I really wanted to be inside her. It’s powerful watching, though in this case I didn’t, her have passionate and fulfilling sex, then when I get my turn she’s tired. Praktisch ein Duplikat meines Schlafzimmers. Steffie war eifrig dabei ihr Reich zu erforschen. Ich ging in mein Schlafzimmer. Alles beim Alten. Die einzigen m?nnlichen Sachen waren die, die ich anhatte. Seufz. Ich w?rde mit meiner Tochter im Partnerlook gehen k?nnen.Ich ging wieder nach unten. Ob es sonst noch ?nderungen gab? Ich suchte in meinen Unterlagen. Und da gab es jede Menge neue Sachen. Steffie war nun tats?chlich meine Tochter. Nun war ich nicht allein hierher gezogen, sondern mit.