”“That doesn’t change my assessment,” Angie said firmly. “If you stay with her, she’s going to do what I say.”“And your point?” I as...ed, slightly testily.“Mike, relax!”“Sorry,” I said softly. “It’s just I keep hearing from everyone how I shouldn’t be with Melody.”“Maybe that should tell you something.”“Maybe.”Actually, it was more than ‘maybe’. Everything that everyone was saying was lining up, and even though some of them might have an interest in seeing me break things off with Melody, it. Anna looked in my direction I mouthed to her saying its ok she looked even more shy than Emma use to trying to play innocent.Anna continued acting like she doesn’t know what is going on we both saw it happen but shes in a whole state of denial.I rose up and told Anna I guess ill have to show her that its ok, I called my daughter over to me and unzipped my pants revealing my large cock in front of my daughter and her best friend.Emma reached her little hand out to grip my shaft and pump it up. It was the first time I tasted the milk from her breast and revelled in how sexy she was when she orgasmed on my hard cock and as her climax peeked her milk spurted from her nipples and covered my face as her juices spurted from her pussy soaking my cock and balls causing me to cum filling her tight juicy pussy with my salty load.The only problem with my life at this time was who do I get to help me out with her sexual needs, the answer came in the form of a work mate of mine called Gavin he. It may be a story I don't know." That's far more than I got out of it. Willing to look at another?" Sure." She lifted it away, revealing a smaller bark picture."I laughed."That funny?" That one's fairly recent. Say, under 60 years. It's a story from one of the children's books about Abo myths. It's Purupriki being carried off by the flying foxes. See, these are all large black bats. The story's in The Dreamtime. Published in the '60s. It's far too representational to be old." Wow! You make it.