She spread her legs and he could see her pouty lips thru the green lace that was already wet with her juice. He brought his tongue out and snaked it u... her slit thru her thong- causing it to become even wetter. ‘Mmmmmmmm- that feels so good… but I want you to fuck me. I want your cock- not your tongue.’ Josh grinned up at her from his place in front of her cunt. ‘Trust me girl- You’ll get my cock… I am going to break you in two… just use some patience.’ ‘I have been patient for far too long!’. I do this several times, before I finally very slowly enter your body. We both love this moment, one of our all time favorite moments. I moan as I slide in deeper. I looked down and see your hands gripping the sheet in fisted balls. You grunt into the pillow and I feel the bottom of your pussy. I feel so fucking hard, it is almost like I could lift you with my hard on. You called out and tell me that I am super hard today and to go easy. I slow fuck you, I let my cock come almost all the way. Are you OK ... I mean ... after the prison ... and everything?" Yeah ... I'm OK. Pissed off, but OK. But I'm curious, too. Why did you divorce me so quickly? You didn't even talk to me about it. You never visited me in prison. Did you hate me that much?" I was working up to an angry plateau once again."No! No! It wasn't that at all. Mr. Taggart told me that it was for my own safety. He said someone would want to hurt me for what you did. He said if I divorced you, it would look like I didn't. “Daddy!” she scolded him as she entered wearing her own copy of a princess’s garb that looked amazing on her. “You should dress up and come with us too. It's fun!”"Naw, I'm fine with just enjoying a day off with a beer and my Monday Night Football," Chet answered.“You look amazing!” I interjected honestly. Even though she was now my steady girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the presence and astrictive participation of her mother, we never told her that anything else had happened before.