Gradually, she recovered and took more and more of my dick until all but the base was inside her mouth. I didn't hold on to her head. I couldn't do an...thing but let my daughter suck fuck my cock. She bobbed up and down, going faster than before and using her hand here and there while taking a breather.She finally came up gasping. "Tell me how you want to cum, Daddy. Please... I want to make you cum so bad.." She rubbed the head of my dick against her cheek as she looked at me. "Please, Daddy,. Instinctively I knew I’d finally be able to cum once I stuck my dick up inside her snatch. The voice promised I’d get my release in the proper manner, right? This had to be the proper manner. She brought her hand down and began to massage my boner. Jeez! I didn’t need any more stimulation. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her slacks and began to yank them down.“Hey, is anyone home?” I just about jumped out of my skin. My sister was home. She’s always had a knack for great timing. I. The witchcraft insiders musthave thought I was drunk at the time, not always. Witches can speak in English, but their words may sound confusing to therest of us. 'The Marduk scrolls" was supposedly a gift, from these'Enlightened Pagans', formerly 'serving in the Grand Druid.' The insidermumbo jumbo actually did have meaning. Our European visitors probably did come from the original paganpriesthood. With each boasting a family tree, supposedly going back toancient Egypt and Babylon. It also. "All this not knowing is just getting too much." I know," Angela sympathised, moving to sit beside the woman on the sofa and slipping her arm around her middle for comfort. Joanna rested her head on her shoulder until she could bring her emotions under control."I'm so silly," Joanna sniffed."No. It's to be expected. She's your only child."The woman ferreted in her pocket for a paper handkerchief, wiped her eyes and then delicately blew her nose. Angela held her for the entire time, her heart.