There was no urgency and we were, in effect, coasting. All good things must come to an end, however. I could feel it approaching and almost apologized...to my partner, but she stopped me by locking her lips to mine and moaning her contentment as I released into her.We stayed together for a while with Rose on top of me, quietly enjoying the afterglow. At length, she slipped off me and lay on her side, her eyes fixed on my face and a smile fixed on her lips."That was beautiful, Doug. I could feel. Try and take the whole thing down your throat! That’s a girl! You make your father so proud.”She removed her mouth from his dick and asked: “So daddy, how am I doing?”“Ohh you’re doing great! Daddy’s gonna cum soon. Where’d you learn to suck cock this well?”“I don’t know. You’re my first one.” She explained and returned to her task of pleasuring his cock. With her free hand, she started rubbing her own hot, wet pussy as it soaked her black panties. She eventually started giving out small grunts. While doing that, my fingers on one hand are gently spreading her pussy hair so my thumb can get to her clit. The combination is explosive, and it's perhaps her favorite. We've never run across a video of a couple doing exactly the same thing, so we feel like we've invented something unique.My own favorite is when she has me lay down on my back, legs spread but flat on the bed. She positions herself so I can see everything she's doing and also see her lovely full titties hanging down and. Even with heels on, I was only about 5’6’’, but my tits remained visible to anyone looking in our direction.We stepped behind the wet bar just as Molly approached it and asked if we could pour her a glass of white wine. Ben said “of course….I’ll grab you a glass from the overhead cupboard”. He was directly behind me, and as he leaned forward and reached just over my head to get the wine glass, I felt an enormous presence between my still dripping pussy lips. With very little effort it.