I just faked sleeping, thinking he would just go to bed. I could smell some liquor on him too but that wasn't unusual with dad. He nudged me again and...I didn't respond. The next thing I heard was what sounded like his zipper coming down and some shuffling around next to me. I could tell he was getting undressed because I heard his belt buckle open and his pants falling to the floor. I started to open my eyes but didn't and that's when I felt his arm moving up and down and I realized that dad. ‘Alice? I wanted to taste you’‘Sorry mum, I want save it for this end’ I kissed her moist pussy. I turned around, she rolled onto her back, I pulled her legs so her bottom was just over the edge of the bed, I kneeled on the floor, put my head between her thighs and began giving her pussy a French kiss. My tongue was whipping in and out, my nose rubbing her clit, she started gasping and trying to push my head away, but I was holding her by her hips. I sucked, licked and tongue fucked her, ‘No,. She smiled and slowly pulled her arms back to her side and pushed her panties down off her hips and down her legs. Her arms then went behind her back and unclasping her bra, let it gall to the floor, too. She crawled up onto the bed, pulled his legs together, and crawled over them until she was over his midsection. She bent over to kiss him.“I want you, Adrian Ramos. I want you to make love to me.”“It would be my greatest pleasure, love.”She slid her pussy over the length of his cock, back and. I was struck by the novelty of her suggestion to change in front of her. I couldn't remember a time when I undressed in front of her. It wasn't completely strange, though. She could seem much more like a sister than my step-daughter sometimes. I suppose that was another motherly inclination I would have to abandon. She was an eighteen-year-old woman now and, in many ways, I'd have to see her as an independent woman with her own ideas, capable, and able to determine what she wanted. If she.