Traci's body jerked all over from what she called "tickling". Still I worked my tongue tirelessly until she begged me to stop. Traci stopped me just a... she started cumming. Traci git embarrassed as three liquid blimps came out of her. Traci worried so much that she asked me out of bed and begun to change the sheets. I told her it was awesome to watch and wished she would of cum on me. Traci seemed grossed out a little and threw clean sheet at me to put on the bed while she cleaned up. I figured. "You want to fuck your daughter, admit it," Monica whispered as she nibbled my earlobe while sliding up and down my shaft. "Come on, admit it," she begged. "Say that you want to fuck her. Make believe you're fucking her."I looked toward Angela, her eyes looked back toward mine. She quickly closed her eyes, acting like she was again sleeping. I watched her for a minute or so as Monica slid up and down my cock but saw no movement. I must have imagined her eyes being open. "I want to fuck my wife.. I know some guys try to skip this part and hit the shower, but for me it's as integral a part of our lovemaking as any other part. It always leaves us wanting more of each other. Yes, sex with Stephanie has been, and still is, exciting, refreshing and rewarding. Still, there seemed to be one thing missing. I think Steph misses the touch and feel of another woman. She won't say it, but something, call it intuition if you will, tells me that it might be time to explore the idea. One night after. She's never betrayed my trust in the two years I've known her. We're going to be together, Stacy. I know it. ------ Stacy can feel her heart gleaming with warm happiness. She can't help but smile. One of those smiles that just won't go away. ------ Thank you Becca. I trust you, Girlfriend ------ Stacy puts her phone on her desk. She notices the transparent box with Becca's key inside. That annoying woman… Stacy knocks the box onto the floor. She gets a small bit of satisfaction from this,.