” She shrugged, girlishly deflecting the comment, “I wanted to look my best for you; wanted you to remember this.” Her words hung in the air mom...ntarily until she chased them away, slipping the light cotton sheet off me so that the cool, clay-smelling air caressed my naked body. I liked the morning the best, before the street noise escalated, before the sun’s inevitable rise over the rotting masonry sent the temperature soaring and drove us into the shadows. She wrapped her palm around the. And, she made it pretty clear that if we wanted sex with each other, we were there together and could do it all weekend. I was even too preoccupied and up-tight to give myself an orgasm.After a while, I decided to see how Blake was faring and walked down the hall to his room. As I rounded the corner and entered his room, he quickly pulled the sheet up over himself but I could see the tent he was making with his erection. I walked over to the side of his bed, pulled off my pajamas and slid under. Daddy slowly fought his middle finger past my sphincter and wormed it all the way into me as my face twisted into a grimace. As he pulled it back I moaned, when he pushed it back in I groaned. Kissing my butt, he comforted me with soft words of adoration and when my body finally relaxed with the single finger inside me, he added another digit."Oh!" I squealed and then sighed as he repeated the process of working his fingers in and out of me. When my anus grew accustomed to the twin digits. Gently you glide your fingers up the shaft of my trophy, and back down again. So provocative. So stimulating. I harden in your hand as you shift your grip back and forth. My heart begins to race. Then, with an almost sinister grin you lean over and taste your interest. I gasp. Your tongue.. so warm. And wet. I feel the back of your throat as you slide as much of me in your mouth as you can fit. My heart beats almost out of control as you stroke my rod with your mouth. Your stare keeps me sober,.