I could almost hear him mentally pleading, "PLEASE!" I guess Mom could too; having lived with Dad so much longer than I have. "Oh, go ahead," she conc...ded, almost in defeat. "But only once; then you'd better pull out. I don't suppose just one squirt will be all THAT dangerous. It's not as if you were cumming in her all the time." Gratefully, Dad started rutting into me, even harder; while I rutted back almost as hard. The tiny worry about having Dad's baby, I just pushed to the back of my mind.. As Marie drops back down on her haunches she emits a low moan around her gag. I told her before, and I tell her again as I hit her repeatedly with the rolled up morning paper that I don?t appreciate it when she disturbs my deserved peace and quiet in the morning. I slowly sip my coffee, skimming over the business part while little Mary kneels at my side, sobbing quietly. I shake my head in disapproval at this invasive expression of feelings. Why can?t she just respect my personal space, the. She couldn’t possibly hold both the cup and the strap together and pin them up with both her hands. The bra, as I later learned was a tight fit.She extended her hand holding the pin towards me and I dumbly took it in my shaking hand. She was standing in front of the mirror and I had to bend down to bring the pin to the tattered bra.She held the cup and the strap together in her hands and had to thrust her chest forward to allow me access to be able to pin them up together.Her breast was heaving. She gripped my ass and thrust my cock back into her steamy mouth, moving herself rapidly. She wanted me to cum and was putting in some overtime to get it, much to my delight. She did this thing where she took me halfway in her mouth and then swirled her tongue around my cock. The feeling was pure bliss and once she figured out what it was doing to me, she pressed her newfound advantage. The combination of sucking and swirling, her moans vibrating my member and her perfect bedroom eyes was.