I’m enjoying it very much. She gags it a little then I think she have done enough and grabs her head. Pulls it up and kiss her. She rest for a while...and we just looks at each other. I gentles her pussy and penetrated her with two fingers, she feels ready. I stroke my cock and looks at her. She hesitates, I fear that she’ll change her mind, but it’s just a question on which position she wants to be fucked in. - Doggy style, she says and places herself on all four in the sofa. - You want it. ." Maureen said and then she threw the knife away, "I can't do it, I'm sorry Barty but I can't!" and began sobbing.Joyce was now with her and she embraced Maureen, "You see... mother... I knew you wouldn't hurt me." She said and then gently removed the key from Maureen's neck."How did you?..." Maureen asked confused.Joyce shook her head, "I don't know! There was a part of me that wanted to take a knife and attack, but I realised there was always another way." She said.Maureen took Joyce's hand. Sara smiled at her family. EpilogueFour waited in her white wedding gown, staring at the incredibly handsome man in front of her. She walked to him over the short grass and said, “Daddy,” as she reached up to dry the tears that were streaming down his cheeks. “Daddy, I love you. Think of all the grandchildren I will bring you.”“I don’t want to know anything about you making them, Four,” he countered, trying unsuccessfully to stop his tears.Four put her arms around her father, held him, and. She then took it in her hand and started slowly sliding up and down while flicking her tongue at the head. I groaned and leaned back against the wall I was standing next to.“I don’t think this is enough to keep you quiet” she said as she stood up, her hand still wrapped around my dick.“Huh?” was all I managed to get out as she released my cock and walked out of the closet towards the bedroom.“Well, are you coming?” I heard her say from around the corner.I exited the closet and she must have.