Opening the door with her free hand she reached up the wall and pressed a wall switch. The light came on revealing another spiral staircase.“You are...gonna love this.”“If you keep holding my dick I will.”“Hush.”She gave a hard squeeze to my erection and led me up the stairs. There were only about eight steps up to the next door, which she opened to reveal and access to the attic. But this was not a normal dark attic. It was finished in a dark smooth wood and half the ceiling seemed to be covered. "That shook her out of her trance a little as she asked, "Younever got 'the talk'"?"Talk?" I asked.Jenny blushed again. "Well when a man is with a woman, his thinggets hard like yours is now and he sticks it in the woman andthat's how you make babies." You mean I could stick my thing inside you and we'd have ababy?"For the first time since it started Jenny took her eyes off mycock and looked into my eyes at first in surprise and then inlaughter. "Well if I let you, and I don't think you're. Angie wanted more than just sex. She wanted to be challenged and stimulated which would then feed into her sexual nature and push her emotional reactions to new levels of desire. She wanted to know why certain things turned her on and other things didn't. Plain and simple. She was way more complex and thoughtful about these kinds of things than the other two women in our little group.The sex that resulted from this was absolutely mind blowing.Angie was already naked when I knocked on her. As Daddy pushed further and further into me, I remember thinking that that I couldnt possibly feel any better than I was feeling right then. But with each inch, came a bigger, deeper wave of ecstasy. Then came the ultimate!!! Daddy started ever-so-slowly withdrawing and reinserting his thing (which I know now is called hisdick in and out of me. Wave after wave of pleasure swept over me, and daddys breathing was becoming more and more laboured. His dick was going in and out of me at a furious.