When I saw my little girl responding so encouragingly, I knew there was no stopping me now. I felt I had to give my baby girl the best, possibly orgas...s ever. I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and index fingers. She purred and cooed as I licked up and down her wet slit. Occasionally I dipped down to swab my rough tongue around the rim of her sexy little asshole and then back up to her clit.It was only a matter of minutes until she slammed her pussy into my face and screamed, “Oh my God,. It's not like I came up to her out of the blue and said, Hey Vicky, how about dressing like a slut for me, or anything." Do you have the hots for her or something?" No, like I said, I do have a thing about women, especially you, dressing sexily and she said what she said, so I . . . "And it's true that I don't have the hots for Vicky. She's average in just about every way as far as I could tell. Average looks, average weight, average build. I could imagine that she could turn a few heads if she. I'm going to have to prepare myself for the worst and see if I can salvage this thing. I was having a really great time being the bitchy Domme and throwing him an occasional bone of TLC. Is that who I want to be?For most of our marriage the occasional Mistress/slave weekends were truly enough. So why this change in my attitude, my desires?I started to get an idea of what Terry was going through. He kept telling me that he was confused by his reactions to the various things we had done over. I moaned as I took Jamals entire length into my throat just as James hopped up to put his dick head at Jamals ass. I felt my brother and my dad lick and suck on my pussy. They were starting to slob, lick and suck all over my lips and clit, around the two fingers working in and out of my pussy. I was about to come when the fingers were removed from me. I watched as James worked his dick into Jamals ass as my dad jumped up to slam his dick into my pussy. I pulled my head off of Jamals dick to.