I need it sooo bad.He held his cock. With this, he said. Yes daddy, with your big thick cock. He asked, do you worship it cunt? Ohhh yes daddy, I wors...ip it. I need it. Please, please fuck me. Hmmmmmmm, well, I guess I will. Since my little cocksucker is begging for it. He told me to lie down on my back. He got some babby oil and sprayed it all over me. It got in my hair, my face, all over my chest and belly. It got all over the sheets and everywhere.He climbed up to my face and pushed his cock. He pulled his own clothes off with quick, efficient movements and jumped back into the bed, standing on his knees close to my waiting body, but still too far away in my opinion. I turned my head towards Ben, who was also standing on his knees close but not close enough. He was letting his eyes follow the contours of my body, his heated look caressing me and sending unexpected shivers across my skin. I looked Ben in the eyes, pleading with him to come closer, to touch me the way I needed to be. "I just smiled. Every now and then I forgot about her obsession about not leaving a trace of her passage through this world. This was just one more manifestation of it.We finished the tour, and our guide wound us back through the offices and cubicles to the bank of elevators. "Your meeting starts in 30 minutes," she said. "It's on the 15th floor. Turn left when you get out of the elevator."We didn't have to worry about finding it. Cynthia was waiting for us. She'd worn a dark red skirt and pink. Molly and I both had very wet pussies by then, and it wasn’t hard to convince my mom and dad that it would be better for us to have our first sexual experience with them in the safety of our home rather than in the back seat of a car somewhere. To make a long story short, mom helped dad fuck both of us that night, and we both came to love his big cock, which we could see from the photos is about the size of yours." After that first night, I was fucking Dad every chance I got, and Molly and I.