I slid my forefinger in and out in a rhythmic pattern with my tongue. They were in sync with the movements and that drove her nuts. “OooOo, aHhHhh, ...inger me you little bitch! Don’t stop sucking my clit, lick it hard John, harder! HARDER! FASTER!” she yelled again! I gradually increased my pace and I was eating her pussy out faster now. My licks became more aggressive and faster, just like the way she wanted it. I fingered her with my forefinger and soon inserted another. I curved my fingers up. That was exactly the problem.Grace, of course, had already long divined the problem. She assuredMarcia that she was worrying about nothing; that Walt had alreadyunderstood the situation."But how?" Walt is no fool." I never took him for one...but..."What Marcia found difficult to say was that if Walt could divine her"secret" then perhaps it wasn't so well-hidden as she would have liked tothink. Either that, or Grace had betrayed her confidence, which was anaccusation Marcia didn't want to make.. She looked up at me more assured and said, ‘Yes, Daddy, it does.’ I opened her jeans and pulled them down her legs. She was wearing blue lace boy shorts that I had picked out, knowing that they would look simply incredible on her. I growled realizing that she had changed before starting to show off. I struggled to keep my voice calm as I asked, ‘You like showing off your sexiest panties? The ones that you know are my favorite? That you know are just for me?’ SMACK! Giving her a slap through. To cut a long story short We weren’t getting along very well and I started to get a little suspect that Lexy was up to something and I was right. We started spending a lot more time apart and in the evenings she would go to bed early and left me to my devices. I noticed one night when she went out that the bottle of lube we had was almost empty, we didn’t really use it as Lexy gets unbelievably wet!! I then started to run all sorts of possible scenarios of what’s going on and why is she just.