I rolled onto my back, my dick finally free to harden completely, and looked at her. She was, as I had suspected, naked. Her breasts were large and fi...m. Dark pink nipples stared at me, erect. Her stomach was toned and flat, and a patch of tight blonde curls nestled between her smooth thighs. She had tied her long hair back in a ponytail, and her eyes smouldered mischievously. She knelt by my feet, and began working her hands up the front of my legs, keeping her eyes locked on mine. She took. .Making sure your fingers were good and wet....You placed your wet fingers against my lips....Then in my mouth....Then, YOU were just as turned on watching me lick and suck every drop of your pussy juice from your fingers as I was doing it...I delighted in tasting you....I delighted in every DROP of you....and would do it over and over again.I moved closer, to grab the bottom of your ass in my hands...With your pussy now opened, I slowly licked my tongue up your warm, wet and sweet opening. Just let me talk, and when I'm done you can go if you like, okay? 'Cause if you're going now, I'll just lock myself up in my little misery, write a few songs about my broken heart, get stupid rich with them, and ask you again to hear me out, which you won't be able to decline since cash makes even me sexy as hell,” he said. I rolled my eyes, and shook my head, but giggled, “You're impossible. Alright then. Let's get this shit over with.” He took another deep breath, before starting over: “Okay,. I’ll save this golden boy for when we’re done.Erik got out of his rocking chair, and walked on unsteady feet to Jessica.“Come here, girl, we’ve got some talkin’ to do,” Erik said, trying hard to keep the slur out of his voice.“No way, you’re drunk.”“Nah, it’s not that bad. I only had a couple of beers to kill the time while I waited for your sorry ass to get home.”“Only a couple? You smell awful, Dad,” Jessica said, as she wrinkled her nose.“Look, Missy, my beer isn’t the issue here. You being.