I don't know if I should continue touching you." Please don't stop. Your hands feel so good on me", Emi whispered. She was now completely committed to...whatever happened from now.M led Emi by the hand to the bedroom, where there was a mirrored wall next to the bed. With the lights low, M slipped out of her gown, and Emi admired her long slender legs while she also slipped out of the costume. With Emi kneeling on the bed facing the mirror, and M once again behind her, this time naked, she. She felt the man's shorts slide down against her inner thighs and one of his hands reached to grip the junction of her shoulder and neck, hauling her back onto straightened arms. Seconds later she felt the glans of his penis stroking up onto her labia; he was using his other hand to play his cock all over her pussy. She gasped as a firmer lunge lodged the fatness of his knob in her entrance, then it swished away, a coating of her juices being smeared over the plump folds of her sex. The man's. We agreed to take counseling and I committed myself to trying to make our marriage work. He swore was going to change jobs so that he would not be traveling all the time and, most importantly, we were talking about having another baby. I was very happy, and excited about trying to get back in touch with the man I loved and had married. I had gone off the pill and our sex life had exploded. We were acting like newlyweds again, hoping each time we made love that we would he would impregnate. “OH God Dad!! Fuck me!!” she begged him. “Your dick is so big, I want it all inside me! Fuck me now!!” Dad adjusted himself, moving up so that their groins meshed together, her long legs tapering out beneath. He lifted up so that his cock was poised at the entrance to her sopping twat, her back arched up as she pushed her body to him. He gripped his thick rod in his hand, rubbing it against her slit, spreading her slick juice.“UUHHhhhhhhhh.....you feel so hard.” she cried. “I've got to have you.