.. Now that seemed to be the question I should be asking. Indeed! What would this Baby Girl do for her Daddy?"Oh my," I thought to myself. "This could...get interesting."For the next few days, I kept thinking about what I would do to make sure Daddy's birthday was the best one he ever had. Every time I thought about Daddy, my clit would twitch and flutter. I swear my pussy stayed wet for an entire week, just thinking of all the naughty possibilities.Although it was honestly the first thought to. “Yes,” Jonathan said.Caroline sat down on his lap, her pussy against his bulging cock. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want to do to me.” She rubbed her pussy up and down Jonathan’s bulging cock straining his jeans and looked him in the eyes then moaned in his ear as she leaned forward, her tits pressed against his chest. Suddenly,Jonathan grabbed Caroline’s ass, “Okay damn it, I want to fuck you. Is that what you want to hear?” He started pulling her against him, thrusting his. I also know she doesn't want the baby conceived artificially, which means she's going to have to fuck a man sooner or later." Yeah, I suppose you're right, but like I said last night, it has to be her choice. I don't want anyone pressuring her, or any of you, for that matter, to do something she's not ready for or doesn't really want to do, but will do it because she feels obligated." None of us would do that to her Bob. We love Janell and we respect and accept her sexuality and we know that. I slipped itin my mouth and held it on my tongue at the back of my mouth for a fewseconds. Then it melted, and I swallowed. It was a bit like taking a gulpof a strong brandy - the fire that starts in the back of the throat andslowly sinks to your stomach. Except that this was more like a furnace ofred-hot coals, which slowly, so, so slowly descended partway down mythroat and then stopped, and there it got hotter and hotter and hotter. Igasped air in and out through my mouth, forcing it down my.