I also noticed that I was on fire between my legs. At one point while I thought about what happened and how I felt about I noticed that I was licking ...y fingers. The fingers on my right hand. All of a sudden I was aware that I was tasting him!Later that night my husband rolled over and started kissing my neck and I remember that it was Thursday and we would be making love. I let him get between my legs and I felt his cock enter me. He started pumping and I could feel my pussy creaming on him.. You have to be the good father.’ ‘I made a terrible mistake, and I have almost made an even worse one thinking that the father was not consistent with the man. But I’ve learned my lesson Anna. You are now and have always been the perfect mate for me, and I had no business trying to turn you into anything less just for the sake of my comfort. I am a good father, and I will be well behaved, but never think that your lover is far away. I am never hiding him again.’ I thought that this might have. It was well for us that the incestuous creatures below were so busy with their own affairs, or they must have heard the loud scuffle we made at the exquisite crisis of our fuck.Papa was not so rapidly affected as our more violent lust had caused us to be, so that he was still at work when we had spent. Keeping within the delicious sheath which enclosed my tool, and enjoying the lovely pressures and interior cunt suctions for which dear Louisa is so wonderfully distinguished, I gazed over her. In her drawer I find a few panties. Not as many as I hoped. She maynotice. I go to the bottom of the pile and find a pair of plain whiteones. Next to them are lacy black panties. They are the kind that wouldmatch my bra. They are the kind that get me turned on so much more. Theyare the kind I *know* she will notice missing. They are the kind I haveno idea how to clean and put back. They are the kind she'll spotimmediately in her laundry. They are the wrong choice. They will condemnme.I take.