When he asked me if it bothered me that he wanted to sleep with my Mom, I had to confess that it didn't, and if he wanted to go for it, he was more th...n welcome to. I also told him I didn't think he had much of a shot.I didn't think much more about it, until a week later when Chad brought up the subject again. He said he had been racking his brains but had not been able to come up with an idea of how to go about getting into my Mom's pants. I suggested he borrow his brother's van conversion ( a. ..Yes, Babygirl?” he asked.“It tastes good, Daddy,” I sleepily whimpered.He seemed to relax then, pulling the first small lolli away again. It was only a second til the bigger, warmer lollipop was pushed against my tiny mouth.This time I opened my mouth without hesitation, now more prepared for the size of the bigger candy. Daddy pushed the larger, drippy sweet into my lips-- too much making me cry out and push back against him. What I felt then also startled me, my small fingertips touching. She arched her back and spread her legs which accentuated her sexy ass. “Close your legs,” I told her.She did as she was told, and I stepped closer to her. I put a hand on her ass and caressed it lightly. “Mmm… you like my ass, don’t you?” she asked, wiggling her ass playfully.I gave her a quick, hard swat on the ass cheek I had been rubbing. “Who told you to speak?” I asked, using my other hand to get a bunch of her long, blonde hair and wrapped it around my hand.“Oww…” she exclaimed, “That. I grabbed a bag of chips, a plate, some veggies, and a little cheese. I would be good with all that. I saw that both beds were made, but it was obvious that the one of the left was Candy’s. It was covered in pink of every imaginable shade, while the other one was a more plain set. So I plunked down on my new bed and Candy joined me.?OOWW! Damn, that hurt!? I yelled out.?Oh, yeah. Let me get some ointment for that.? Candy got up and went over to one of her dressers and pulled out a cooling gel..