“And had sex,” she added. She finally glanced up at me. “I guess you’re shocked.”“Ya think?!” I exclaimed, still reeling. I removed my a...m from her shoulders.“It’s my fault. I started it,” she said. “I really liked it, too. I miss it.”“Addie!”“What?” she asked, looking back up at me.“Jesus! I molested you?”“No. I told you. It was my idea. No molesting.”I swigged a large gulp of scotch. Jesus Christ! I molested my own daughter? What sort of father was I? Stunned was an understatement for how I. My lips extended and I forced my jaws apart, inviting him to stick the whole bulging cockhead into my mouth.He did. He pushed it forward past my teeth and onto the broad surface of my tongue until it blocked the arch at the front of my throat. I closed my lips around the neck of his cock-shaft. With a hard gulp, I began sucking. At first, there was a regular spout of man-juice into my throat. I swallowed and sucked, my tongue pushing at the underside of the thick, meaty knob. And his hips sort. " She gave a full swing and the strap whacked the pillow alarmingly. "Well perhaps not quite that,'" she said. "When you say "stop", I'll stop." Red," said Dan."What?" It's a safeword. I might say "stop" and not really want you to stop." You've been looking this up, haven't you?" said Sarah, her eyes gleaming. She reached around and smacked his ass with her right hand. I bet you've been wanking," she smacked him on the other cheek "over it as well. Perhaps a spankin," Whack! " is really in. She would buy some chocolate Easter eggs and stick them into her tiny cunt and make him suck them out as they melted from her body heat and pussy lust. Then of course there was her birthday and his. Hell she could give him a cake the naughty way if he got a job raise even. She gagged from the luscious cake and then his cock was moving in and out, up and down until she felt him tense and shoot sperm all the way down her stroking gullet! Heidi couldn’t talk yet. All she could do was moan.