Keeping eye contact, I lowered my mouth to her pussy again and she moaned, "Oh my god Daddy," I loved that. As if she were either telling me how thr...lled she was or she was calling me her god. I was the source of her pleasure, and she the source of my everlasting desire. I ate her, tonguefucked her, sucked her clit, used every trick I could remember or think of. I even licked her rosebud, which she seemed to like. She held herself up on one arm so she could grasp my head with her other. There I saw my niece lying beside and close to me in her disorder nightdress. I remember her wearing a purple button shirt and green pyjama. I could see her small cleavage from the few unbuttoned shirt. Her long hair touching her faces and makes her look so sexy and alluring. I acted as if I was in sleep and moved little closer to her. Her body heat and smell make my cock hard and I wanted to grip her all over but I had to be cautious. I slowly touched her face and found that she was in deep. Get down here on your knees and suck this cock for me. Lick my balls and finger my ass. Get nasty."As she got on her knees and sucked on his hard cock he pushed it further down her throat. She took him deep and sucked him hard as her hand ravaged his big balls and her other hand shoved two fingers in his asshole and finger fucked him hard. He leaned back and spread his legs further apart and moaned to her "That's it baby. I knew you could be as nasty as I like. Suck that big dick and finger. A husband. A father. A lone tear rolls down your cheek and becomes lost in your long, dark hair. Your reflection doesn't move, chiseled jaw line remaining impassive as you move to brush away the locks. Another drop falls silently into the water. The rushing noise in your ears and head blocking the minuscule splashing. The ripples emanate and slowly your image fades. You once again notice the eyes behind you, barely reflected, or perhaps conjured by your imagination, as the ripples.