I put the Brads dirty undies over the end of my cock and wanked rapidly into them. I think I came after only a dozen strokes. Another souvenir of the ...ight for me I thought as I stuffed his pants into my pocket. I looked in some drawers and found some pyjamas then grabbed a flannel from the bathroom and went back downstairs. Brad had taken his soiled Fred Perry shirt off and was stood their in just his silky shorts. God he looked ravishing. His muscular tight chest and flat toned belly looked. I creeped back up the stairs and got into bed. My fingers wondered down to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit, then I started fingering my virgin pussy which I have been saving for my daddy. I had a intense orgasm and couldn't help but moan daddy's name.The next morning I woke up and walked downstairs, daddy was sat at the table eating breakfast so I grabbed a bowl of cereal and went to join him. It was just me and daddy in the house as mum left when I was younger. Dad and I began chatting. I flicked the little nub a couple of times as Amy moaned each time. I placed my mouth over her pussy and began lapping up the sweet juices that ebbed from the still pulsing hole. "Oh Jooohnn," she hissed as she spread her legs again. "Ohhhhhh!" I held her pussy open as I licked at her soft pink interior, teasing her pussy and sucking and nibbling at her clit. Amy squirmed and wriggled under my tongue and I had to grab her ass with both hands to hold her still. I used one finger placed at her. Right now I am going to drain every last drop of cum from your balls before you have a hope of getting back indoors, into your nice warm basket at the foot of my bed. So you better work a little harder slut.” The head of my cock has grown purple at your words and is straining in my fingers, bulbous, as I draw back the foreskin. You pace around in front of me, throwing back the hood from your gorgeous face. As I look from your face, to your riding boots, to the beautiful sculpturing of your.