"Daddy," she almost shouted in my ear as she kissed my cheek. For some reason, I turned my neck at the same time and her kiss ended up on my lips.The ...ontact, made innocently enough, should have been quickly forgotten, but neither of us were that innocent! She shut her eyes and let her lips linger there for a moment, and I for my part, did everything I could to make her feel welcome. My tongue peeked out and I guess, by way of introducton, touched the tip of her 'organ.' Her eyes sprang open,. "'Help me! The tax collector made me pay twice.'" She changed back to whining to Tim. "You got any idea how often I hear that? Huh? Do you?"Ten or fifteen times a week! That's how many. Lookit ... I've been keeping track with these little clay pieces. Every time another complainer stops and complains about the taxman I stick another piece in this clay bottle. I even pressed the kings ring on the clay pieces."She shook it ... it barely rattled it was so full.Very patiently, Tim explained, "the. After the funeral, I spent the next few months in a daze. Shame really, if I’d been more together I might have noticed… I might have been able to help Dad. I still blame myself. In my heart of hearts, I know I’m not responsible, but I still carry a lot of guilt. I never saw him smile again, not the easy, beaming grin that he wore most of the time before the accident. Oh he smiled at times, but it wasn’t the same, it would be just a sad, half smile that never reached his eyes. He started. That was what did it for me I spunked right onto her chin and all over her smooth breasts. She lifted her tit and licked the spunk from them. She went back to my cock and kissed and cleaned it with her mouth, I fell back completely exhausted. I closed my eyes as she waved to me from the en-suite door. I woke back up as climbed in beside me, clean and smooth as silk, completely naked now. She said she was happy to leave me in peace if I wanted now, but I said no you can stay over, my mind was on.