Her eyes and mouth opened wide as well. She could not believe it. A man did that? He did it again anyway and although it wasn’t as scary and nerve-w...acking as the first time it was a tad unsettling to her nevertheless. He did it again. “Ohhhhhh wow, I guess that does kind of feel really neat” she told him which brought on another smile. He smiled back knowing it probably would and as his hand rested down near her pussy. “I thought you might like that and I’m really glad you did.” She nodded and. Daddy draped himself over my petite body crushing my breasts with his hairy belly and lower chest. I sucked hard on the skin of his chest over my mouth as my daddy began to pull inch after another inch of his long thick cock. I felt bursting full event though daddy had pulled half the length of his cock out.I let out a loud sigh which, as his tree-trunk like cock bore down to invade my pussy again, finished with an unladylike grunt, "AAHH, Daddeee, AHH UUNGGGHHH."Daddy fucked me with his cock. "She continued to stare at him. He took another deep breath. "It's just that ... I can tell when you're lying." Her mouth dropped open in shock. "Annie explained it to me," he said, continuing. "It's reconstruction and creativity. She said that, when someone asks us a question and we tell the truth, we go to one part of our brains to reconstruct memories. But when we lie, we go to another part to be creative. And that's what I felt."Sarah pulled back away from him, staring and processing. Her. "She laughed."I'm not sure Kelly. You'll have to ask Jenny after I talk to her." Okay, will do. Anything else?" No. Thanks Kelly. I'll wait for Jenny's call. Bye." Goodbye."I hung up and stayed near the phone. I didn't want it to wake Jamie.About ten minutes after I got off the phone with Kelly, it rang."Hello." Ginny, good morning, it's Jenny Mitchell. How are you?" I'm okay, Jenny, but I have a lot of questions. I hope you have alittle time to talk." Of course, Ginny. Let me put you.