It was a dreary Monday morning as I sat at my husband's computer idly flicking through his browser history, which he normally carefully cleared, wonde...ing what sort of things really turned him on, when I caught sight of myself in the mirror. "I am still attractive," I thought as I looked at myself with a critical eye. My long straight black hair fell just past my shoulders and as my deep brown eyes stared back at me, I took in my full figure. Sitting a little more upright I thrust out my 38C. She spoke very quietly when she talked at all. Erica was very boisterous and did much of the talking. Erica told me that she and Jia are very good friends and shes told her everything about our fun together. I was a bit upset, as I could get into trouble for fucking her and if any adults ever found out Id be off to jail. Erica assured me that our secret was safe with Jia. So why do you want to get sexually active now Jia? I asked. She giggled and replied What do you mean? Ive been having sex. ‘Daddy, Daddy. Buh-bub-bub.’ My words were fading into uncoordinated syllables and daddy pulled the nipple from my mouth. ‘Woops.’ He said. ‘I think you’ve had enough milk for now.’ My mouth felt empty. I was smacking my lips trying to find the bottle or something else to suckle on. My cheek still resting against his pec and intuitively I turned my head towards his chest and closed my lips around his nipple, continue suckling. ‘O... okay.’ Daddy sounded quite surprised. ‘That’s new.’. .. Ohhhhhhhhas I lap up your sweet nectar and you squeeze my head tight with those beautiful thighsyou collapse, giggling as the tremors subside simmering on my occasional kiss or lick, or rub setting off small tsunamiI work my way back up, kissing you all the way your soft purrs, moans and tremors a delight to hear'Give me a minute to get my breath back,' you begmy cock strokes.