I moaned at the feeling of my father’s fingers hitting my g-spot. I pulled them out and quickly replaced them with his cock. I moaned loudly as my...father started to fuck me on the kitchen counter. He thrusted into me hard and fast and used his hand to play with my clit. I was in heaven.“Fuck Daddy,” I moaned. “Fuck.”My daddy smiled as he fucked me. “God honey,” He panted. “You’re so tight.”He moaned as he buried his cock deep in my pussy. He would pull out almost all the way just to pound. "Sure, if you want me to. You have to get me up early though if I'm gonna' get back to my place and change before going to work," I countered."Good. I don't think I can get up. Will you go check the doors?" she asked with a smile. Her breasts still rising rapidly as the sweat trickled down the mounds of her flesh and down from her forehead.The next morning as I was stepping out from the shower, she was standing in front of a mirror applying liner to her eyes. She was wearing just a black thong. I look up and down at her as she has got on a black dinner dress that is cut up on one side showing just enough of her leg to make it sensual and sexy. (Man! She look good! Good enough to eat! If you know what I mean.) I call for the girls, saying our goodbys, and we leave to go to dinner. We sit at the restaurant having drinks and dinner. (Svetlana had more than me since I was driving. SWEET!)laughing and talking about different things, about each other the kids how they got along and how we. I pulse tight and hard against your g-spot bringing you to a screaming orgasm. As the world comes crashing in around us, I hold there for a moment and ride the wave with you. When the largest shutters subside, I remove my fingers and step back. In that moment eye contact is finally made with Sno. The apprehension and discomfort I saw earlier are no more. A visible fire has started within, her eyes hot with desire from bearing witness to the scene that has just passed. I motion her over. Unsure.