You know, just before they have heated, passionate sex. I wanted so badly to brush it aside but I couldn't bring myself to move. It was like she read ...y mind. She took a finger and gently moved her hair away from her face. It looked so damn sexy I was losing my mind. My dick was fighting a war against my pants and I wasn't sure how much longer it could stay contained. "So," we made eye contact, "what are we watching?" I jumped up off the couch and practically ran to my room gripping my cock.. From there, my imagination took over and I came up with the rest of the story. This had a somewhat unexpected effect on the erotic content of the story. When I wrote Zentara, it was basically porn with a plot. I had a bunch of erotic scenes in my head, and I wrote a story to connect them. With Rebellion, I had a story in my head, and had to tack on the erotic scenes almost as an afterthought. This led to them being a little more vanilla, as a whole, since they weren’t a big part of the story. I. " she said as she leaned forward, her face now only inches away from her father’s throbbing cock."Ok love, hold it by the base and just lick it up and down the sides like an ice cream cone." I panted out lustfully.She did exactly as I asked, her small little hand replaced mine as she held my cock. She leaned forward and I felt her wet tongue sliding up and down my thick throbbing shaft. Oh the sight was nearly too much. My daughter’s perfect gorgeous face, her pouting little mouth, soft full. I walked up to the nurses desk, I’m here to see my husbands body that was brought in the other day. She just looked at me like she had no idea what I was talking about, I took a long deep breath and said it again- I am here to see the body of my husband he’s military his name is William Berry could you point me in the direction of someone who can help me please.Ah Mrs. Berry I am Dr. Ashford I have been expecting you, please come this way and we will go down to the morgue.Its cold in here I.