I slowly inserted the top of the neck into her open pussy and moved the neck deeper into her and then used a few strokes to get the neck fully inside ...er. She moaned and groaned, “Oh, my God, Michele! Fuck! I don’t … believe you are doing that.”“You don’t believe that?” I pulled the bottle out of her wet pussy. “Watch this.” I carefully pulled the bottle out and raised it up, checking that I hadn’t lost all of the wine inside my mother. I then went to Tim who just watched me. I looked back and. His big thick cock hit my prostate completely as we moanedand grunted. All we could hear was the slapping of his hips against my assand the grunts moans and the dirty talk."I have a question for you baby?" his labored breathing told me he wasgetting close."Whats that daddy?" I asked drunk from his dick. He slowed and flipped meover so I was in his lap and looked into my eyes."I don't want to be with anyone else. I want to be your father, but alsoyour boyfriend, and eventually your husband.. I guess we were both thinking that we'd like to go again then! I pushed gently against his grinding motion and he moaned softly as his eyes opened and he turned to kiss me.I could still taste the cum on his lips from last night. It obviously didn't gross him out to taste his own cum and I found that to be terribly erotic. I started to think about what a turn on it would be to feed him his cum while I fucked his pretty ass...My thoughts made my fucking motion increase. As I began to fuck Hank,. You live here all alone?” Melody said in a sort of hollow voice that didn’t sound at all like the person whose eyes I had seen burning just a half-hour before.“Here sit down. Can I get you anything to drink, anything at all?” I sounded just as wooden and hated myself for doing it. I just didn’t know what else to do. She settled into the couch and I sat across from her in the armchair.“Nate, look, I just need to tell you this, and I need to get it all out. I also need you to promise not to laugh.