Cuddle.”“I’m sorry, George, and you were so nice tonight, too. It’s just that the week was...”“Hey,” he said. “You don’t need to exp...ain. Tomorrow is fine. Morning love is better. Even better, I mean.” They settled into the spoon, and he hugged her while she took the longest time to get to sleep. He had used a euphemism; this was love. She woke enough to feel him tucking the afghan around her, then dropped back into sleep. She felt much better in the morning.“Toast?” George offered when she had. Thankfully I had taken sufficient air into my lungs, enough to hold him in my mouthing embrace for two to three minutes, before pulling up slowly on his cock, feeling the subsidence with each inch of withdrawal, until his knob plopped out of my mouth, clean as a whistle, with no semen, coated in my saliva, it lay on his stomach, flaccid and tired from its journey inside my throat and mouth.I stood up and looked down on my inseminator, realising as I looked on, my body was devouring his fresh. Each spurt had been swallowed, with the last ones swirled around in her mouth as she whipped his cockhead with her tongue to extract every drop his nuts had produced!It took a couple of minutes to recuperate, and Anita spent the time licking her Dad‘s cock clean. The combination of his scalding seed and her pistoning fingers on her G-spot had given her a wonderful orgasm as well, leaving her swollen clit feeling super-sensitive. She stood back up and leaned into him, pulling his lips to hers,. Of course the little bitch was wearing a bra underneath it to support her perky little tits. It took me forever, but I eventually managed to get it off.Now that I had her totally naked in the bathroom, I was satisfied. I looked her naked body up and down. Like I thought, she was pretty pale. Freckles all over her arms, shoulders and back. Her breasts were decent sized, very firm and perky. And her cunt was nice and clean shaven, probably for her pansy ass boyfriend's enjoyment."Do," she said,.