”“Yes, of course, you’re right,” Jake said gently. “And I’m sorry for having pushed you, but I think it’s crucial to your happiness, and...I know it is to mine. I won’t let us be miserable because you’re unwilling to face the issues. I’m way too fond of you to let that happen.”“What are you, Jake? How do you know to push my buttons like this?”“You know what I am, Lizzie. I told you within three minutes of when I met you. I’m someone who understands people. And I understand you well enough to know. "Will you need more champagne flutes, sir?" he asked politely."No, just two of us are drinking. Open the bottle please."Linda was as embarrassed as she had ever been in her life as the waiter's eyes kept returning to her as he poured the champagne and handed the glasses to the two robed men. He looked at Martin, and asked, "Nothing for you sir?" and Martin shook his head. "Or for you, madam?" Linda looked down, too embarrassed to respond at all."What's your name, boy?" Cyrus asked, sipping the. Adams!” Elyse laughed. “Seriously?”“Somehow I don’t think a dad is the right person to explain THAT particular aspect of sex to a daughter!”“You missed the reaction, though!” Kara giggled. “She said, ‘Oh!’ and then asked the question she had intended when she came in.”“Only YOUR daughter, at five years and eight months, would simply shrug off that information!” I laughed.“If you think about it, it makes sense that she didn’t freak out. We’re open and honest about sex. I just told her what the. Suck my cock!" urged her father, rotating his hips and working his cock in her mouth.The heat of his cock burned into the young girl's mouth and she needed no other encouragement. It seared its way to her brain and expanded in her mind. She could feel it pistoning in and out, in and out, in and out. Her lips were going numb and her tongue was getting tired. But her pussy was still juicing and her clit was throbbing as her fingers slipped and slid between her legs."Aaahhhh ... oh, oh, oh!" she.