I’m falling for your daughter as much as I am for you.’ Samantha’s heart groaned with sadness then frustration. ‘Damn you, John. Why do you al...ays have to be so.so.’ ‘Perfect?’ She gave him a flat stare. ‘Sorry.’ Samantha sighed. ‘I was thinking ‘right’. Why are you so right? I could have managed raising her on my own. I had everything worked out when we moved here. And I did not have anything with a Y chromosome in that equation.’ ‘Not even a puppy? Sorry, bad joke.’ John poured them some tea. While she enjoyed that I went back to the bed and got ready. I don’t know if she was paying attention to me as she stood there surrounded by this incredible whirl of pheromones. The room reeked of sex!I stood once again behind her. There was a serious temptation to let her see me. But I loved the surprise factor as well. I stepped forward and the head of the strap-on touched the bottom of her ass. She froze as it touched her. She didn’t know what it was exactly, but she had to know it wasn’t. She took him in her mouth inch by inch until she was able to take him fully. He thrust back and fourth into her mouth and the rubbing of his ass cheeks against her sensitive boobs drove her to the brink of climax. This was heightened further when Tyler reached around his back to caress her clit and palm her pussy lips gently. Katie pushed him back out of her mouth and begged, "Please, please fuck me Tyler." He duly obliged.He backed up off of her and pulled her by the hips, raised her up and. " She sat down on the edge of the bed. "I heard what you said, and what Potsie said. I bet that Betty's a stuck-up girl like her little sister Tracy. I remember how long you worked on that poem you wrote for her last week -- and she didn't even say 'Thank you,' I bet... And I heard how you stuck up for me when Potsie called me a brat. That was really sweet, Richie."As she finished, she looked up at me again. "Oh, Richie, your thing's so much smaller! Did I do something wrong?" No, no, it's...".