Much easier with your clothes off, eh?" They ventured into the room."Well, what about you two? Reading a novel?" Yes!" said Julie, laughing. She too s...emed to have had too much wine as well, and mixed with the sun and Jamie's wandering hands, was in a giggly mood. She sat on the side of the bed, taking in the facts that lay before her, the tell-tale smears. She picked up the vibrator, squealing when it started to buzz. "Hmm, I'd rather have you!" she smirked, staring at the bulge underneath. Her hands pressed on my head.“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Eat my fucking cunt, Daddy. Eat me. Drink me! Lick me, fuck you. LICK MY FUCKING CUNT!”Her legs were tight around my head and I couldn’t have moved if I wanted to. I didn’t want to. She was sweet and very, very wet and I now knew that she would squirt a lot of it into my mouth. I loved her mother doing that and I knew I was eating my daughter’s cunt and I didn’t care. I was rock hard. I hadn’t had a woman since her mother went and. She removes your crimson polish with acetone and lays out a selection of colors. I walk over to see what you've chosen. One hand is laid under a heat lamp, bathed in flourescent blue light, while she holds the other, carefully turning it to coat each nail.The other employees have gone home for the night. You sense me watching over your shoulder and reach back to tease the still-engorged bulge under my pants. You bat your dark eyes as you look up, tugging at my zipper. I lean down and whisper. He shrugged as he brought another fork full of mac-n-cheese to his mouth. ‘Better than this ole cowboy deserved for sure.’ Beth beamed, ‘Mama was a beauty queen, you know. She met Daddy when he was bull riding and she was queen of the country fair. She might have been Miss Texas even if she hadn’t run off and married him.’ It figured…a beauty queen. Definitely the type that a man like this would attract. I nodded and smiled as I cleared my plate and Joy’s from the table. I noticed that he was.