I'd cry out for him like I'd had a bad dream and he'd come running to me. He'd find me there on the bed crying my heart out acting terrified of my dre...ms, and I'd spread my little legs so he could see I was not wearing any panties, just like mommy, just the way he liked it.I'd hold onto my daddy tightly begging him to not leave me, that I was scared without him there. I always talked him into staying, and eventually he would fall asleep, and instead of waiting on his large finger to find it's. It drove her wild. We gave it a name. We called it Jerome. Janice loved fucking Jerome. One night, while we were playing in bed, I suggested that maybe we should try to find a real Jerome for Janice. She was appalled. She accused me of not loving her. I was banished to the couch in the basement recreation room. A week later Janice finally decided to forgive me. I moved back upstairs and we had fabulous makeup sex. I ate Janice's pussy and ass and then I made passionate love to her with the. Her nipples were no exception, bright pink and hard, with an areola not bigger than a ten pence coin. They were beautiful, so pink and perky. I descended on them like a ravenous animal. Taking one into my mouth as I played with the other and then switching. “Yes....nibble, OH YES” she yelled between breaths. Her moans spurring me on I laid her back, so she was on her back. Now I could see how toned and in shape she was and how huge her breasts truly were. I kissed my way down her stomach,. I won't be gone but a minute."Jeff took his cue and stood up."Want some company?" he asked. "I didn't think the others would be interested in teacher things, at dinner. This might give us a chance to catch up on what's happened since the seminar." That would be nice," said Roberta, looking only mildly interested. "Will you two be all right while we're gone? Should we all go together?" I'd love to be able to chat with Melanie," said Phillip, beaming. He was looking straight at Melanie's breasts.