“I think we better see to that as well,” pointing at my cockI climbed in to the bath and my mother then washed me, still wearing her babydoll and ...etting her tits swing about in to my hand that I had sticking out of the bath. Her big hard nipples brushing across the palm of my hand.She then washed my cock, rubbing her soapy hand up and down making sure every bit was clean then twisting her soapy hand around the bell end and sliding her fingers under the head of it. I was ready to explode in. As usual, thinking dirty thoughts like this really got me going. My other hand was pressed against my clitoris, rubbing and squeezing, faster and faster. Soon, quicker than I’d expected, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I rubbed a bit more, and then I was past the point of no return, holding my breath as I came, gasping and trembling and kicking out my legs.As my orgasm subsided, I sat up and examined the gooey juices on my fingers, licking them and enjoying the sharp,. With that he turned me over, where I exposed my bare ass, and positioned his cock inside my butt cheeks and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy lips. Before he fucked me, Daddy pulled my head back and with his lips, reached for mine. It was such a beautiful moment. Although nice, what I really wanted was to be rough fucked hard and fast. I felt him tease my lubricated pussy with the head of his cock, sliding it in gently, only giving me an inch or so at a time. When. Not wishing to take advantage of his incredible generosity in affording me such freedom, I had resolved that I would keep such dalliances to a minimum. My aim had been to find that one special person who could tick all of those boxes, preferably within a single encounter. I knew that it had to be someone emotionally secure enough to understand that a permanent, romantic relationship at the end of it would never be an option. I wanted a lover to indulge my sexual desires, not to provide me with.