It was too. Mother and daughter chatted non-stop. Both were surprised but accepted my return dinner invitation for the following evening. I was u...packed and by early afternoon I’d completed my grocery shopping. I commenced dinner preparations early, Italian I’d decided. Though I now had drinks in the fridge Natalie arrived after school with two cold cokes, bought with her hard won pocket money. I replaced that and we sat in the lounge. While this time she wore her normal uniform today was. After cleaning her and replacing the diaper, I realized that I hadn't changed one in many years. Oh well, it needed to be done, but I would have to do something about these fingernails. I didn't want to scratch and injure my daughter with these talons they were dangerous. I guess we will do okay. The only thing is I wished that my hands would stop shaking. I picked up the baby carefully asking her, "Are you hungry, Sweetie?"My new daughter looked at me smiling and gurgled."Well I guess that's a. The back of my throat felt strangely numb and tingling at the same time from where I think his cum had landed.Debbie gazed into my eyes and then bent down and engulfed the head of my cock. Fire raced from her mouth down the whole length of me. “Oh yes” I groaned. My whole body responded instantly. Every nerve started firing. All I could feel was her mouth pulse around me. She began to purr again. Her whole mouth and throat vibrating around my cock. Wow. That was an incredible feeling. I barely. Not just her interest as it happens and she spent at least half an hour in her studies! And very nice they were too. I digress. At the exhibition we were standing by an incomprehensible piece of alleged sculpture. It was dull, with bits of wood, some metal and an egg. Yes, I did say an egg. ‘This, my stockinged friend, is called “Reflective Mood.” Now, to my untutored eye it has rather the appearance of something my sister Cassandra….’ ‘The second “a” like the ahhhh I emitted a little earier?’.