My only direct connection to him would be as I ate (or drank) his sperm. It was a simple enough rule.But still, it was fascinating to stand there watc...ing Otto stroke his cock, and knowing that when he came, it would be a truly huge and impressive sight to see (as well as consume)!Nothing was said between the two of us as Otto stood there stroking his cock, but eventually, he began quietly moaning, as his orgasm was approaching!Then, when Otto did start ejaculating, he began to moan much. I watch from the top of the stairs as daddy answered it. She came in with her back pack. As soon as daddy shut the door, she was hugging him. He looked around to see if I was around. I stayed hidden. They both instantly started making out. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but I didn’t need too. They were feeling each others asses and he started kissing her. Mom was due home any minute. They did a quick feel up of each other and I saw my daddy feeling her titties. She in turn felt the front. My gentle stroking of his cock awoke him with a smile on his face with myself looking down on him, 'Morning daddy', I whispered in my little girlish voice, I moved my leg over his other thigh so I now straddled him and fished between my own thighs to insert him back inside me, like daddy I also like a morning fuck, even though it was all in my head, now it was going to be a reality.My poor father really was sexually drained as he remained flaccid to my wet pussy as I brushed him between my. She then roughly ripped offthe blindfolding tape as Ashlee saw herself and screamed loudly into the gag. "MMMMMMPH!" Shefelt tears rushing down her cheeks as she looked at her new hairstyle. Jessicahad left her with only a bright green Mohawk, as Ashlee screamed and lookedat the horrifying reflection. "Oh now now…don't cry. It sounds almost as bad as your singing. Youwanted to be the "rebel" Simpson, didn't you? And if it makes you feel anybetter, nobody else will ever see it. Just me and.