" So I sat on the cushion next to her and spread my display books out on the coffee table.When she sat forward to look at the first opened book, thing... seemed to change. She had been sitting demurely but when she leaned forward to look at the books, her knees spread apart and her legs pressed against mine. I talked about the first page and the project of remodeling an ancient kitchen. I got ready to turn the page but when I reached for it, my hand brushed her left breast. I was immediately. “That’s it, young lady!” Daddy growled.“That’s how you please your father,” my mommy moaned between licks. Her tongue fluttered against my clit, sending waves of pleasure through my body. It was amazing. Sparks burst across my vision. I loved it. I wanted to be used over and over.Daddy’s cock erupted a final time into my mouth. I gulped it down, sucking in breaths through my nostrils as the rapture carried me to such heights of pleasure. He released my hair, gasping and groaning, his face. I’ll bet she gets just a little wet knowing I’m staring at her while she changes each night of her visit. Sometimes the view is even better from outside the bedroom in the backyard, where I would watch to get a better view of her breasts during that brief moment when her bra comes off.Although her favorites are basic white, satin and polyester underwire bras, she does occasionally surprise me with something new. Recently she bought what is probably her first black underwire bra, which totally. She whispered that I should talk dirty to her like in a book she'd read, so I said that she had a gorgeous little cunt. She gasped and said she wanted more. I slid my hands down over her bottom and caressed her tiny rear hole."I'm going to fuck you there," I whispered and pushed a finger in. She came like an express train. She bit my neck and left deep red scores on my back from her long fingernails as she bucked and heaved beneath me in the throes of her climax."You didn't cum," she said.