As his tongue played with her clit and with the help of three fingers he made his youngest daughter cum two more times. “Get on top,” he said afte... removing his tongue from her box.“I’ve never done that before,” she said.“Really?” he responded.“Yeah,” she said. “No one’s lasted as long as you.”“Good,” he said as laid on his back.She then climbed onto his rocket and started riding. He put his hand’s on her ass and slapped it every few seconds. She loved the way it felt and ordered her father to. " And we can watch it over and over again." Yes we can." My turn..." she moaned in my ear as she sat in my lap. "Will you eat my pussy mister?" Do you like getting ate out little girl," I asked nibbling her ear."MMMMMMMMMMMM yesssssssssss," she said in that coy girly tone that got me stiff hearing it. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMISTER your thing is all hard again." It's all your fault," I said nipping at her neck."MMMMMMMMMMMM I like that too mister..." Good not sit on the edge of the bed and I'll lick your. With his tongue still deep inside me, he looked up and over my tiny package so he locked eyes with me. Then he was sitting up and yanking me towards him. I think I may have helped, but I’m not sure. It just happened so fast that I wasn’t able to keep track. One moment I was sliding closer to him, the next I was feeling his extraordinarily thick cock slipping right up inside my asshole. I’m pretty sure I gasped in pure pleasure as soon as the head popped in, then I cut loose with a loud wail of. The coffee was started, and Sharon made biscuits, gravy, and sausage for Dave. Carol and her would have toast, butter, and homemade jelly. Sharon laughingly reminded Carol that they would need to get some more from their Moms. Especially the strawberry and the plum. They would also need to get some more butter. Their Mothers and sisters all canned and made jams, jellies, and preserves in the summer by the gallon. More than they could possibly eat by themselves. They were constantly giving them.