“Goddamn, Brittany,” he panted. “Oh, fuck, yes!”I sucked one final time to make sure I had every drop, then I popped my mouth off him. I strai...htened up, staring at him with feverish eyes. Daddy, my pussy is all wet and itchy and... and... I need something. I need to... I need to, cum, too!”Daddy was on me in a flash. I gasped as he seized my hips and pushed me down onto the couch. He was like a maddened beast. I trembled as he buried his face between my thighs. My virgin flesh quivered as he. .. ? Miss Paul. Your question? No, I do not consider panty hose as a proper replacement for stockings.Now, getting on with the subject at hand, we will be discussing female orgasm. Specifically, we will be getting into clitoral orgasms, but if we have the time and the right subject, we may venture into the area of the fabled grafenberg spot, or more commonly known as the “G” spot orgasm. If you think you can demonstrate this, please let me know and I’ll see if we can fit you into the. .”My trembling fingers dropped the forkful of cake, making crumbs scatter on the tablecloth. I was nervous but also melting against my cousin, as well as into the smooth bench surface that was now quite damp due to the tingles my cousin's persistent touches aroused.Unsure what to hope for from Auntie Annie, she taught me in no uncertain terms the place I had entered and the role I would play—as Cousin Julie ever more boldly played with me.“I might as well tell you, dear one: whatever world you. Ill get you a wash rag. Fortunately, youth and virility were on his side. Bill returned and washed the mess from his sisters belly and pussy mound. The more he cleaned, the wider her legs spread, Im ready whenever you are, Billy. Again, he examined her cunt, spreading her labia and giving them a good licking. When he thought she was wet enough, he rose into position and pulled his dick up and down between her pussy lips. When her hole began to open, slightly, Bill pushed his hardness inside,.