John always says that I make enough noise to wake the dead when we make love and my body was turning to jelly under the exquisite sensation of Carla�...s caresses and the feel of her small breasts against my shoulders and the smooth, silky feel of her tummy and pubeless thighs which she was grinding firmly against my butt in rhythm with the slow, teasing, circular motion of the tip of her middle finger against my clit’.“Carla?” Came John’s querying voice softly over the speaker.“Yes. It’s me. Occasionally, we would take walks together around town or go to the beach and tan with each other. We were attached at the hip, literally and figuratively.Anyway, we always did little sexual things to each other. She would always brush my cock with her hand and I would slide my hands over her mound in her shorts. Or she would drop something and bend over very slowly to pick it up and I would always wear tight shorts that would show off my large cock. So one day, the whole family went to the. I haven’t made the first payment on this thingyet. But man you car sounds strong.”I told him, “It’s a 12 second car. On the way up, I wason that long straight away, you know, before your turnoff? I opened her up and had the needle pointing almosta hundred and thirty, still had more pedal too, but shegets a little wobbly. Got four hundred twenty fivehorses, but some people say it’s like fifty more.Either way, hauls ass. You can take it for a spin whenPatty’s. I was fulfilled. My pussy was aching with a pleasant ache. Then I realized I would be dripping daddies cum all night. I grabbed a pair of panties and pad. Now secure I drifted off to sleep.It was nearly eleven o’clock when I woke. The sun was shining through my window. It was good thing I wore a pad. It was coated with cum and my pussy juice. The sheets would have been a real mess. Mommy certainly wouldn’t understand how it happened. She would have a bird if she knew daddy was enjoying carnal.