Again, I wouldn’t change context, as I would prefer to tell my dear readers about other experiences in separate stories.It was quite a long time tha... he was sucking me, almost around twenty minutes and he was expecting me to ooze out any time, but I had a certain degree of control on myself, so I was able to prolong the process and have him at my service for a greater length. Seeing my tenacity he increased the speed of the in-out action. In between he also placed his tongue very near to my. This man is not just my dad. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay attention to his reaction, watching his face while I suck his cock, carefully noting the changes in his breathing, taking all the clues he's giving me about what he likes and what he loves. I repeat the things he loves, I. She knew it wasn't her maidenhead because that had been destroyed in her early teens. It must be her cervix, the entrance to her womb!He paused again while massaging her breasts and leaned down to suck her nipples. The feelings that went through her were almost more than she could bear, it was wonderful! At that point she groaned and came in an extreme orgasm. It was then that her cervix opened up and he slid his cock into her womb!With that barrier passed he sank the rest of his cock into her. Still there were a lot of chores to do around the house,so he immediately took her home. First thing he did once in thehouse was to take the goggles off. ?Dinner?. At the command, Beth kneel andbowed her head to the floor. Goose turned on the television as Beth ran intothe kitchen. Connecting the goggles to the television, Goose ran the program. The goggles showed everything Bethdid today. The television then ran the day against her standing orders. Most ofthese orders were pretty standard.