Instead of cowering in a wooded lot, awaiting possible death at the hands of two men evidently sent to kill me, I was fucking my wife--missionary styl..., and with a condom, as usual.Then I felt my cock expand and felt the satisfying release of sperm into my wife's pussy! It was glorious.As I rolled away from Francine, I closed my eyes and fought to get my breathing back somewhat to normal. After a few seconds, I opened my eyes and saw clearly, without any distortion."Louis, what was that all. "I wasn't planing on peeing but it seemed like their fantasies were animportant part of the game. Karen came back with pink plastic pants withprincesses on them. "Check these out Kristina. Are these cool or what?"Kristina laughed. "They're gorgeous. Look Cathy, mommy found you theperfect girly plastic pants. Darling little princesses dancing allaround!"I rolled my eyes and Kristina said, "I think she adores the pretty pants.She loves being a princess!" How do we get these on her?" Kristina. Going down on him resulted in my teeth raking him, which had a negative effect on his erection. But he took it gladly. A two handed stroke with the tip in my mouth got him rock hard and excited enough to have me say "Feed me your seed" got me a responds of "No, I only cum from pussy.". I worked hard, tried to prove him wrong but I was unable to. Having learned the visual of tit fucking and sucking got the old boys motor humming was all I needed to know. So I just kept at it. Until my jaw. I wished I could be there for her but knew it was impossible. I did see her on her first day though. I was across the street and saw her talking with some other girls. I continued to watch her from time to time from my favorite spot. Then, one day, when I was watching for her I heard a voice from behind me. “Hello mom.” My knees went weak. I turned around to see my lovely daughter standing in front of me. My mouth was so dry I couldn’t speak. I wondered how I would react if this moment ever.