Sherry lifted her face to look at Frank. His gaze uncertain and confused, clouded with alcohol."Don't leave me, baby. It's just... daddy needs somethi...g done so badly right now and I don't feel right asking your help with this," What is it it? Tell me, I'll do it. I'll do anything for you," Sherry said with unfeigned eagerness. Frank looked down at his crotch and looked back up helplessly, unable to say the words, but silently begging her to touch him down there. Sherry waited a few seconds. She was working my cock like a pro, up and down my shaft, pulling my prick by the base while she pumped my dick. I had to reach over and touch her hot cunt. She jumped as my hand glided over her thigh and rubbed her cunt through her panties. The heat and the softness of her pussy made me throb even more. I could tell that the massage I was giving her pussy was getting to her. Her voice cracked and she could hardly keep her eyes open. Her panties became moist as she tightened her grip on my. ”“Yeah, and we’ll need to practice to get ready for the big day.” Everyone was laughing and Scarlett was as red as her name when Nellie asked what we were practicing. “We’re practicing having a baby, Nellie.”“Oh, sex.” When everyone suddenly went silent she continued. “I am going into fifth grade, you know.”“Sean, pray for boys. Just take my word for it.” Fred acted serious, but we all knew how much he loved his daughters. Mom and Gail excused themselves to get the food ready. I knew it. “What next?”“She’s coming over Saturday night for a, er, um, sleepover. I almost feel bad for Mom and Dad. If she was a boy, they’d be going ballistic at the thought of him spending the night in my room.”“If he was a boy and not your brother, that is.”After dinner on Saturday, I went up to my room to play video games and fantasize about what the girls were getting up to in Cait’s room. I had fond memories of other times Megan had come over and the three of us had played Twister or just horsed.