"He grinned. "I'm sure there must be something, beautiful"The blonde felt a hot surge in her cunt as Dan's cock lurched to her touch. "Oh, Dan... I'm ...o horny for you! Can't we do it just one more time before we reach your folks. We might not be able to do it again for days!"She could tell her argument carried weight. His cock was growing to steely hardness under the caressing incitement of her hand. The crotch of her panties was already wet. She could almost feel his stiff cock inside her. Of course, she knew exactly when I was awake... "Yes, I can see your dreams, but I prefer not to. Dreams are like hallucinations, they don't make much sense. I prefer just to gather the emotional content of the sleeping thoughts. Would you like me to wake you up if you start to have a nightmare?" I pondered the question a moment, and told her "No. I would rather my brain do what it wants. However frightening a nightmare is, it is always a relief to wake up- maybe that is their purpose, to make. ”“No, Daddy!” Tiffany grabbed my left arm, clinging to it. “You need to make sure I’m okay.”“It’s our duty as her parents,” grinned my wife.I swallowed. “It seems more like a mother’s duty, honey.”“Philip Taylor, you will help to make sure your daughter is perfectly healthy. Now don’t be embarrassed. You used to give her baths. Nothing has really changed since then.”Everything had changed.“Okay,” I swallowed. Despite my wife’s stern words, her brown eyes twinkled with a mischievous light.I. Letting go of your girl cock, but it rubbing between our stomachs and teasing your clit as I fuck you.You know me, you know my cock, you know my expressions. And you know I’m close. I move my hand from your hair and put it right between your breasts, and push your body into the bed, holding you still. Then you’d look down, you’d feel my pull out, and you’d see my hand on my shaft. I’d milk my cock slowly — I don’t want my cum to shoot out, for once I want it to ooze out. I would milk it so.