"Grace glared at me. "Don't change any plans on my account."She'd assumed I was referring to Mary's engagement ring, and I was, but there was more. "I...ve reinstated an abandoned tradition that Mom and Dad initiated to teach us the spirit of giving, Grace," I said and turned to Mary. "For a number of years when Grace and I were young, Mom and Dad would select a needy family and deliver food and gifts to the family on Christmas Eve. The first three years worked out great, and then..."Grace. The thick fabric of my robe enveloped your nakedness. The warmth of my mouth found yours. You felt me suck your breath away. Your knees gave way for a split second, but you were safe in my arms. In my strong grasp. My little girl. ‘I missed you so much,’ you whispered. ‘I missed you too, darling.’ I smiled. ‘I love you so much.’ ‘I’m your little girl, right Daddy?’ ‘Always. You will always be my little girl.’ You gasped that way you do. ‘Yes, Sir.’ I guided you backward as you kissed me. " Really? Who? One of your conquests?" she smiled."Let's just say you know who she is. She told me she'd really like to get to know you -- if you know what I mean." Oh, I get the picture all right," laughed Vanessa, but I could tell I had piqued her interest."She is one hot lady herself. I bet you wouldn't be disappointed." Hmmmm, sounds like I might want to meet her." That can be arranged." Hello Mrs. Taylor. I'm glad you invited me," Vanessa said in her most sultry voice as she closed the. She does so, hoists her right knee over my thin torso and strokes my cock a few times with her left hand. She then did something that was so fucking hot. That big 'ol clit and hood in grand prominence, Julie spreads her hood with her right index and ring fingers and sweeps my glans two or three times over her clitorus. An obvious, "Oooooh," is uttered and she then deftly inserts my penis into her love chute. Now it's Julie's turn to do some raw, hard fucking, and she does not disappoint. I.