I sighed and shrugged to myself. If I weren’t afraid that Amanda might cause another scar whether I wake her up correctly or not, I’d wake her up....If she’s not up by the time I get done taking my shower then I’ll have to face the consequences when I wake her up. I walked towards the bathroom where the shower was after I stripped the sweat/rain covered clothes off my body. As I walked I wondered which way I should wake up Amanda. So I try to kind wake up by just calling her name while I stand. Quickly she is up and out of the room. Soon Abigail comes in. Dressed in a cute pink nighty that barely covers her round ass. “I want to taste her, daddy.” She says. Crawling on the bed. Moving between my legs. I moan as she licks and sucks my soft dick. Tasting the slime left over from fucking her mother. It won’t stay soft for long. We had sex again the very next night. I made it clear that I expected it to be a regular thing. This time when she gets up to leave I grab her arm. “We will take. Khair zeenat ne mere ko khub pyar kiya aur mere nipples par apne thook se gila kar khub chata aur mere land ko chumte hue munh mein lekar chusne lagi, mein bhi zeenat ke breast dabane laga aur phir hawas ki aag aisi badhki ki zeenat ke hontho ko chusta hua mera lund 910 dergree par aa gaya aur zeenat ne apni chut ka munh supare par rakh ek dhakke mein hi pura land gap se andar le li, zooni jag chuki thi woh mast ho gayi aur usne apni chut mere munh par rakh kar mere ko choomne lagi aur meri. Miss Carmichael was moaning and staring at the ceiling with a look of desperation. The examiner shone his flashlight up her hole, and everyone in front of the tables could see straight up her cunt at her cervix glimmering wetly in the light. She was sobbing quietly by that time with her head turned to the side. Mr Baker, of course, was not unaffected by the sight of his attractive employee's charms, about which he had often daydreamed lustfully without ever in the least behaving inappropriately.