.. I don't think so." Alexa replied. "Is there more to tell?" I'm afraid so. I did those things, to help her have an orgasm. And she's right, she did ...hrow herself at me. But I don't blame her, really. She was pretty worked up, and she was feeling loved, and safe. And I absolutely could have said 'no'. It's not like she forced me. But I could have stopped and I didn't. That's my fault." So Dad, you didn't have sex with Lizzie? Is that right?" Yes and no, Honey." What's that supposed to mean?". I'm gagging from the way he is shoving his dick in.Jack is holding me by my waist and is making me fuck him. I pull out, turn around and slide my wet pussy on him. He felt so good going in, that I came again. Daddy came back to my mouth, straddled over Jacks head, pulled my face onto him again.Daddy is ready to cum and shoots his load in the back of my throat. I get every drop and suck on him some more. I tell Jack that I want his load in my mouth. I want him to shoot his wads in me...I. He’s actually making me feel good. He’s not stabbing away at me like I thought he would. All I feel is the fleshy tip and spongy end of his sheath rubbing against me. I felt my body relax as a shiver ran through my cunt. As I relaxed slightly, his humping became less frantic and he kept working his way down until I felt the tip slip between my pussylips. I’m sure he felt the heat of my pussy because he tightened his grip slightly positioned his hind feet to press himself tighter against me, his. She then asked me to go and get a big utensil. When she gets pumped daily, she can fill one glass with milk. But she now hasn’t been pumped for the last 13 days.I went to the kitchen and got one utensil to be filled with milk. Then I put her right nipple in my mouth and started sucking it while pressing her right boob. She was giving light moans while sitting at the edge of the bed. Suddenly I felt a warm flow of liquid coming into my mouth. It tasted similar to cow’s milk.I then removed my.