I... Uh..." But, Melissa, is this what you wanted to see? It's okay, sweetie. Here, take a closer lookif you want." Yes, daddy, I did want to see your...penis."He gently tugged my hand and urged me to drop down on my knees to kneel on the floor infront of him. His magnificent tool was right before my face. I looked at the large cock,noting the slit on the end of the head, the thicket of pubic hair from which the thick shaftgrew, the fleshy sack that sagged under the burden of dad's large. I know I came again. More than once. Then I remember him untying my wrists and I got off the bed. He had me stand at the foot of the bed and bend over. I think he used the plastic rod on me then, a lot. The egg was providing this constant background of arousal and I was walking a tightrope, so aroused, so close, but not enough to cum. He played with the settings, producing a variety of sensations that kept me off balance and continuously stimulated. I remember that he made me look at him when. I go to bed and in the morning when I get up for work she's already up and made coffee and breakfast . When I walk in the kitchen and say goodmorning to her she turns and gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek as her nipples rub against my chest my jeans start to bulge . After we eat I tell her she is more than welcome to stay as long as she needs to but we are family and she should not be teasing me like this . I tell her I will be home by 5 from work .When i get home and walk in the door she. Ben grinned and began to pull off his sweater. Both Amelia and he had changed out of their wedding apparel after their raucous reception knowing they had drive they ahead of them and needed to be more comfortable. The wedding was wonderful but tiring at the same time. The long drive to the cabin gave Amelia and he a chance to unwind enough to enjoy their wedding night up here.Stripped down to his boxers, Ben lay back down and admired the open beamed ceiling of the cabin. The waning evening.