__Wait, did I touch her pussy a bit? Whatever I felt was very wet down there.She liked wherever I was touching her because her fingers started jacking...me off faster. When I told her I was getting close again, she gently pulled my hand out of her shorts and reached for the specimen jar. In less than a minute, she had me squirting into the container again.“Wow! That is way better than any of the times I did it to myself,” I told her as she was rubbing her hand over my chest.She moved enough to. ’ I said. ‘Marie?’ Vicky asked. ‘It’s the name of the old woman that won’t let go of our daughter.’ ‘Fay Marie Chapman it is,’ Vicky said in confirmation. Mom and Fay seemed to be on the verge of tears. I asked Vicky to join me in the kitchen since the best chance of eating supper was going to be if we served it ourselves. ‘You two figure out how the wedding part is going to work,’ I said to Mom and Fay. I had already decided that I needed to have ready access to my daughter. Fay had a big. Just, uh, take your top off too?”Nancy’s gaze snapped back to her husband, sudden anger flashing.Eric held up one hand placatingly and to try to indicate that what she was thinking he meant was the furthest thing from his mind - though the hardness in his pants definitely felt otherwise.“I mean, if your nipples are too sensitive,” he added, lamely.It was apparently enough, as Nancy blinked at him, the anger fading back to embarrassment and confusion. Then she swallowed too, and began to pull. I directed her to lick my dick and even though it was not clean, she started sucking like hungry wild cat. She was breathing heavily and soon I exploded in her mouth. She continued sucking and my cum was dripping from her lips. I literally had to beg her to stop.I asked her to wash her mouth and when she came back to bedroom, I asked her to lay down with leg spread. There was thick growth of pubic hair but it was totally wet with her cunt juice. I started licking her face, then nipple and.