Karen tingled with goosebumps in anticipation of the sex they were going to have. Karen hadn’t even told Bill she has been fucking Bobby for over a ...eek. Today she was going to show Bobby how to fuck her from behind. But first, she had to get him off in her mouth so he would last long enough to give her an orgasm.Bobby had his hands in his mother’s hair as he encouraged her, “Oh yeah Ma that’s good. Keep sucking my cock. It won’t take long and then we can fuck.”Karen allowed Bobby to use foul. Finally I gave up, as it was obvious that they were terrified I might leave them like their mother did.My girls were very very bright, walking at 9 months, talking at 12 months, having full conversations by age 18 months, they loved to play and rough house and they would ask me questions upon questions. They kept me busy and filled my life with joy and happiness. The years went by. At 3 years, they were a joy, At 4; they fought with each other and me. At 5 they begin to realize how much I loved. Then I went back to her boobs , removed her bra in a stroke. Kept my face in between her boobs to feel the pleasure of those soft melting balloons. Squeezing, sucking, biting, teasing I did everything with those melons. Then comes the ‘G’ spot. Took her panty off and there was lot of precum , I kept my hand and felt the heat first. It was burning like a furnace, waiting for my dick to cool it down. I increased her heat by kissing her pussy deep. She was moaning in pleasure and took my dick to. I could tell she was not sexually loose, so it was becoming clear I would have to go slowly and carefully, already I knew for certain that she was well worth all the self-control I could muster. In a way it was a good thing, for we got to know each other well on the journey to her parents’ house, each giving the other an autobiography and then plenty of discussion about politics, religion, morality and current affairs generally. We found we were were very comfortable with each other, very.