My pussy was starting to lubricate, ever so slightly, but my nipples were rock hard, pointing out from my chest. I could see Michael glancing at them,...and for some reason this made them even harder. My breathing quickened. I didn’t know what was happening, but I wanted it to continue. Slowly, Michael brought his hand up towards my breasts. I did nothing to stop him, just moved my hands with his until they were resting on my right breast. His palm pressed against my nipple, and his fingers. After a lot of licking, she undid his shirt buttons with her toes.He then removed his pants and she took out his cock and began stroking it. A few strokes later, she gently took it into her mouth and started sucking it and squeezing his balls. She sucked it like it was a popsicle, his juices dripping out of her mouth. When he was ready to cum, he pulled out his cock from her mouth, shagged it and dropped it inside her mouth and on her beautiful titties. Then he took his dick and put it in. .” the voice from above trailed off as she tried to ease herself off the couch to press herself against my mouth. I nibbled her flesh before moving upwards. A flick of my tongue was enough to spring her clit from its hiding place. What a clitoris it was; Heather was adorned with a clit of generous proportions, matching those wonderful pussy lips to perfection. I was in heaven as my tongue pressed against this beautiful appendage, before flicking upwards to leave it standing proud. As my lips. I push my fingers deeply inside your pussy and begin finger fucking you. I love the feel of your moist internal flesh, all creamy with my thick nasty daddy semen. You stir and awaken. You sleepily ask me what is happening.I whisper, "It's okay sweetheart. It's just daddy. Daddy’s going to put his swollen cock back inside your body and pump you full of his daddy cum."You mumble, only half-awake, and roll over on your back in the darkness, lit only by a tiny nightlight.I toss back the sheets. I.