Daddy was pumping his cock and moaning my name. I never thought daddy wanted me in this way. I began to get wet. I creeped back up the stairs and got ...nto bed. My fingers wondered down to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit, then I started fingering my virgin pussy which I have been saving for my daddy. I had a intense orgasm and couldn't help but moan daddy's name.The next morning I woke up and walked downstairs, daddy was sat at the table eating breakfast so I grabbed a bowl of cereal and. "The girl blinked at me and nodded."Say, yes'm, or yes, Aunt Barbie," Barbie demanded through clenched teeth. When she got angry, you did not want to be around her. Barbie was 25, on her fourth husband and had a couple of studs, not counting me, warming up in the bullpen, well-heeled and eager-to-wed ones. Number four was looking very haggard these days, fucked out, destined for the discard pile from which there was no escape. The first three had all died rather violently."Take her out, get her. "Holy shit... oh fuck..." He said squirming under her as she wasted no time sucking his dick. It seemed to grow harder in her mouth as she started to deep throat him. She moved her head allowing his dick to rub the back of her throat. The woman fucked the mans dick with her mouth, keeping a strong suction on it, her saliva building making him slide deeper in her mouth with each movement. His hands found her hair as he griped it tightly, pulling at it in intense pleasure. She began to tremble. ”Sheila asked, “Is that what you were talking about to her? It looked that way.”“Something like that. We talked about a whole lot of things. I’m near my time, and she is a long way from giving birth; so she wants to know about how it goes, straight from the horse’s mouth sort of thing, rather than reading it in a book. Morning sickness, among others. Actually, that is a ‘how long is a piece of string?’ question. It varies from woman to woman, not always morning for a start. Some get it a lot,.