I gently stroked her hair. I couldn’t communicate with her like this. If Dad communicated with her this way then more power to him, but I needed to ...ear her voice.“Mom?” I asked. “Can you talk to me?”She didn’t say anything or look up.“Kelly?”She looked up.“Kelly, can you talk to me?”She sat back on her heels and shook her head.“You spoke last night,” I said. “Why not today?”She opened her mouth and pointed at it, then she pointed at my crotch, and finally she rubbed her tummy.If she was. "My hands grip the sheets tight, my whole body bouncing with each thrust. Sweet juices pour from my hot cunt as his cock drives into me. His large hand comes down hard across my little ass, turning it bright red."Mmmmm oh fuck Daddy....spank me..." I moan into the bed."That's it, baby girl, take that cock," he growls. "Yesssss....such a good little slut!"Again, his hand slaps against my ass, somehow falling in the exact same spot as before. My body thrusts back against him, meeting him thrust. It had been Will’s idea I take that out. I’d have to remember to thank him when I saw him next.I tried to remember what had happened, but beyond seeing the car coming towards us, feeling the impact, and hearing Emily’s scream, there was nothing.Emily’s scream. I could still hear it.Clarissa! Clarissa had been slumped over the wheel. She must have passed out too. Was she okay? I had to find out.But I could still hear Emily’s scream.And I’d rather not.I tipped my back onto the pillow, closed my. Soft, feather kisses from the tip to your perfect balls, and back up the beautiful vein under. Your fingers touch my lips and I take my tongue and run it up your finger to the end and then slowly, firmly suck your finger into my mouth. As you draw your finger from my lips I look up at you again. You look down into my eyes as my wet lips rest against your hardness. My fingers still stroking the length of you and caressing your balls. These loving eyes show no hint of the laughter of a moment.