I unzipped my skirt to give him a better access to my pussy lips.The guy got up to take his clothes off. Once naked, he shoved his face between my spr...ad thighs and licked me from clit to ass.I felt on fire. He sucked and licked my clit and fingered me for a long while, until he made me come onto his fingers and mouth…He then rolled me over to my stomach and started licking my tight rosebud, sticking his tongue in it. I was in the mood for some anal…After he tongued my asshole so good; he made. Chelsea can hardly breathe around you sometimes, baby! She can hardly touch and see you without getting very wet. How did you put it, sweetie?” Monica asked Chelsea while tonguing her asshole.“Soaked my knickers? I do that a lot just from feeling your skin on mine, Dave! Oh, Monica, darling, that tongue of yours ... it’s magic, it’s heavenly back there, right there on my arse! Up my bum! Just wait until I lick your arsehole, love! Just ... you ... wait!” Chelsea’s breaths became very shallow. She ran to her room and closed the door. She loved her daddy and wanted so much to fuck him. How could she make it look like it was all right and still have her way with him? She thought for a minute and came up with a plan. What if she had an assignment where she had to learn how to fuck a man? She could try it out on Daddy; after all he was a man in her life. And had been for 18 years.Sarah left her room and walked back to where Daddy was still wanking, but not as fast as before. She sat. "I laughed, "So, that's why you want me back, just so that I'll buy you a games console." You could buy us one anyway." Replied Ben, wistfully."Come on, let's get back on our bikes."As we cycled along I digested that conversation. It was natural that the boys would want their parents back together. That was natural, comforting in some ways, but ultimately meaningless. Children were never a reason for putting together an unhappy marriage in my book. I already knew that Peter seems to claim that.