. oh the joy I feelas I feel you heave your chest upward, hear your breathing changeand start with sighs of passion released... sucking harder, biting...ently, feeling you push upward with your hips against my still-hiddenmanhood, I suddenly let your left breast flop free and turn all attentionto the right... once again, voracious yet gentle, giving it as muchattention as the aforementioned... looking up to your face, your closedeyes, your slightly parted lips, the moans slowly growing louder. After a short time, she started kissing down the side of Barbie’s cheek to her neck, where she started to nibble very lightly. At the same time she used her body to push Barbie’s face close to mine. I smiled at Barbie, who had that, “I’m really enjoying what she’s doing to my neck” look in her eyes, but she was cognizant enough of what was going on to smile back at me as our lips met. She was still a good kisser. We enjoyed each other for a bit while Ivy kissed her way around to and started. So plush and with a wonderful view out over the countryside. I looked around, found the bathroom and the main bedroom with a double bed. Puzzled I asked Dad, “Where’s my room?” “Now you’re 18 it’s time for you to learn about how to please Daddy fully. You love me don’t you?” I smiled at my Dad. “Of course I love you. I’d do anything for you.” I came over to Dad gave him a hug and kissed him. “I’ve bought a new outfit for you for dinner too” Dad said. “Why don’t you have a relaxing bath, then. “You know with everything going on. I mean him getting out and all; it didn’t even occur to me that he might not want to, well, you know, share you on your wedding day,” said Stacey. “Share me? What share me? He’s my dad! Daddy Ron is my dad too! What share me are you talking about,” said Jenna. “Honey, you know exactly what I’m talking about. When you came to live with us after the divorce, well, your dad just couldn’t get over it. Never has. That he essentially abandoned you by killing.