"Does daddy like my pussy?" She said with a sexy grinI did not answer but instead moved my face between her legs. I inhaled the musky smell of her aro...sed pussy. I slowly inserted my middle finger into sloppy wetness.I stuck my tongue out and tasted her sweet nectar. Her hips jerked as her fingers gripped my head. It had been too long since I had eaten pussy let alone a sexy young wife.The thought of licking the married pussy of my stepdaughter just about made me empty my balls."Yes daddy! Make. He barely got the door closed before he began peeling my clothes off. Without so much as a guilt feeling, I found myself on my knees in front of the biggest cock in the world.My mouth and tongue went to work on that massive tool. My hands stroked it as it slid into my mouth. My tongue flickered up and down it?s long shaft. My lips sucked on the head of his humongous organ. As it swelled with the pleasure, my hungry pussy flowed like a river. His big hands caressed the breast that you hunger. Crap. She had been so consumed with if it would happen, she had forgotten to plan for when it happened. Most of the preparations had already been made, sure, but—was she even laying in a normal position?Her arms were bent above her head, a mat of curls between the meat of her arm and the curve of her cheek. That was more or less normal. Even if she slept in the fetal position most nights, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for people to toss in turn in their sleep. Still, her knees were canted. Twice.Dad usually left the house before I arose, around 0545, driving the seven miles to the tire manufacturing plant. Mom, normally around 0730. She'd taken the time to fix me a quick breakfast of oatmeal with a side of bacon and some toast."Everything go OK with Sara yesterday? She have any trouble with the bandage?", she asked from the bathroom, where she was doing her hair."No Mom, she took good care of me. Had the new dressing on in no time flat." Boy, did she ever take good care of.