"Yes daddy". She got on the bed, legs open wide and moaned in delight as I crawled between her legs and licked at her pussy. Sucking on her clit, drin...ing it in. She tasted so good."Mmmm ohhhh daddddyyy please fuck meeee!" I didn't need any more encouragement. And with that I got on top of her and slid my cock deep inside, slowly, in and out. Inch by inch until my entire cock was engulfed by her tight teenage cunt. Then I began ramming her with my cock and she began to moan. "You like that baby. Yeah, I’m fairly certain Trisha married Dad for the money. Trisha is a complete bombshell, and my Dad, well, he’s kinda fat, and a dork. Some days, when Dad leaves for work, I hear her say something along the lines of “Oh thank God…”, so I can safely assume that if it weren’t for the money, she wouldn’t touch us with a ten-foot pole. Though she’s usually really sweet, asking how college was when I get home, cooking dinner some days, ordering pizza others. But one day I saw a side of her I never. “Also, let me observe that many of you standing here today are pregnant, bearers of the very future of this community, this town, this state, and yes, this institution of higher learning. How then can this pleasure, this new lifestyle, possibly be harmful or wrong, when it ensures that very future, that very hope for a better life and a more just world? No, I say, a thousand times no! What we have done, this bond of physical, intellectual, spiritual, and social intimacy and congress between my. He’s clearly taken aback by my direct approach, thinks for a moment and then says, "I don't know if I have a load left in me. My partner sucked me off twice this morning."“Well,” I say, gliding a hand along his thigh, “you could at least give me a chance to coax a load out of that awesome pecker of yours? Please, pretty please?"“Okay Bob, you win.” He smiles. “Come on in."We get inside, take off our shoes at the door, and he asks, ”Where would you like to do this?" How about you show me to your.