She has me wrapped around her finger, I would do anything for my baby girl. Me and wife argue a lot mostly over money and sex, either spending too muc... or not fucking enough. My daughter is the spitting image of my wife. I am a sex addict i fucked co workers, neighbors, you name it. On our anniversary me and the wife went to dinner, drinks had a good time, went back home and I was ready to fuck, then she was like no I'm not in the mood, but she was in the mood to fuck my cousin, friends,. When her drinking got bad or if we’d had a bad argument, it stopped pretty much completely. But most of the time she was a willing and enthusiastic partner.The girls tolerated me. They called me Daddy when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn’t.Lindsey was nineteen and a classic high school beauty. Masses of curly blond hair worn loose, a playmate figure and a bubbly personality. She had a steady boyfriend, an engineering student named Howard, and they were talking about getting. She was embarrassed that I could tell from her eyes. I kissed her neck. I felt her big soft boobs on and then I removed her bra.I then took them in hands started to fondle them make her gasp and moan, while I kissed her neck. My hands, later on, concentrated on her pussy. I fingered it as a whole, slowly encircling it. I moved my fingers into her pussy. I felt the hot juices. I kept on fingering her, while our tongues twisted.I fondled her boobs, this continued for some time. I then made her. " Lee stood in front of her, holding both of her hands."I understand sister Lee, I'm ready." OK, start," Diana did as she was told. "Now stop," She stopped and looked in total confusion at her sister. "Now I want you to think about how you start and stop to pee, concentrate on the muscle that does it. Start again." Diana again did as was told releasing that certain muscle. "Good Diana, now stop it again; just hold it one second now release it. There finish you pee, then I'll wash you"; she.