After a few minutes of stroking this rock hard cock,I get on my knees and take it in my mouth. His salty pre cum flowing onto my tongue,I am in heaven...as my mouth glides up and down his hard shaft. I close my eyes and invision myself being thirteen again,sucking a hard cock until it shoots in my mouth. The moans coming from the other side of the wall let me know I haven't really lost my touch after all of these years. As my eyes are closed dreaming back to when I was younger,I realize this hard. I continued making out with him, even as the footsteps came further down the stairs. In fact, the closer my daughters steps got to the bottom, the more intense I kissed my son, savoring every second left. It wasnt until her steps were clearly on the first floor, that I finally broke the kiss off with Chris. Just as I did so, my daughter came strolling into the kitchen. What are you doing up so early, sweetie?! I said nervously. I wanted to watch morning cartoons! she answered. I checked her. I found her nipple and started gently rubbing it between my pointer finger and thumb. She moaned more and her right hand grabbed my left bicep. At that point my hand left her breast and went to her wet pussy. I found her clit and started rubbing it. “Oh fuck.” She moaned. I rubbed harder and her body started to shake a little. “You want me to fuck you baby?” I asked her. “Yes please! Fuck me until you can’t fuck me anymore! I need your hard cock.” She moaned again. I told her to lay down on. I was not happy with my performance or the way I was. I looked at thevideo and I was just as good. Why was I not satisfied? Why was I so sad?I tried to practice so every second was perfect, and I even recordedmyself, so I could look at my performance. I was not happy and this mademe cry. I held my doll and sat on my bed wondering what I should do. Myface was red and wet with tears.Once again, my sister came to my rescue. She told me to stop crying andfollow her. I took her hand and held the.