“Good,” he said. “Do you do this for your boyfriends?”“Right before I suck their cocks,” she said.“Have you sucked a lot of cocks?” he...asked as she continued to stroke him off.“Yes daddy,” she said.“How many?” he asked.“Ten,” she answered.“Will you suck daddy’s cock?” he asked.“Yes daddy,” she answered.She jumped off the bed and got on her knees. He stood and placed himself in front of her. He watched as his daughter grabbed his unit, spit on it, and stroked it before putting it in her mouth.. Did I hurt you?”“No.. no.. Al… it was wonderful….. a fantastic fuck and cum… But I better get back before Jon wakes up.”(The next morning)“Good morning Al…. coffee?”“Sounds good… Jon left for work?”Nodding Karen said, “and the baby is asleep… Cream or should I say milk?”“Sure… Oh my god … you’re. . . You’re squirting….in my coffee… Oh what beautiful milk jugs…Big dark nipples. . . Can I drink right from of the container?” He said with a laugh and engulfed her thick nipple with his lips.“Oh. When she arrived back at her apartment, she was already devising ways they could have a repeat performance, but the red light on her phone was blinking, and the message was from, of all people, Trina, whom she had not seen for months.Of course Laura's heart melted every time she heard Trina's voice."How you doin', hon'?" Trina asked. "Feel like I ain't seen you for a year or so." Feels longer to me. I'm okay. How about you?" Well..." Trina paused, either trying to find the right words or trying. I pulled out, and came all over her face and tits. I pulled her up, my cum dripping off her chin, picked her up and put her on the marble counter top that I had helped pick out several years earlier. I spread her legs apart, and licked my way her chest, to her pussy. Sure I tasted my own cum, but I didn't care. I laid her back and began eating her our again. I marveled at how flat her stomach was, even after two k**s. I knew she taught zoomba, and thought out loud, "damn! How did you guys ever.