He was panting like a dog in the desert and started to laugh.He paused for a moment, and looked between our bodies. My shirt was askew letting the ver... tops of my breasts poke out.My legs, parted very slightly, encasing his thighs with mine. Our groins were bumping together as we both lay there panting, trying to fill our lungs up with air.He slowly pulled back, but before he could I saw something different in his eyes, a darkening of them, and I thought a caught a hint of a devilish smile. I. Jake and the grandparents were on cloud nine again.Theodore had been great grand pop’s name, Elizabeth had been Mindy’s grandmother’s name and Tammy her mother’s name.Things had barely settled down when the next doctor’s visit sent Lorrie to the delivery room. Twenty minutes later little Sara Abigail Jones was born, blue eyes and a smidgen of blond hair like Lorrie.Sara had been Lorrie’s great grandmother’s name and Abigail was her father’s sister who had died at an early age with cancer. There. On the lips.”“And what do you want me to do to you?”“Daddy, I want you to take my clothes off and feel me all over. I want your hands all over my body. I want you to kiss me ... all over my body ... and in every place.” Staring right into his eyes “Daddy I want you to make love to me ... I want you to fuck me Daddy. That is what I want.”Tom just stared at his daughter, not believing what she just said, but remembering that comment at the table caused him to rethink that. “Becca, do you play. Your half-open eyes look down towards my stiff cock and the sight of your open mouth makes me want to feed it to you.I look down along your body and stare at the shape of my hand beneath the material of your knickers. I slide my soaked fingers slowly from inside you and we share the taste with our tongues. I start to kiss my way around your soft, perfumed neck, across your smooth shoulders, slowly and softly moving south. I take the flesh of your breast in my hand and mould it gently, before.