..young man." I put my hands under her tight bottom. With my thumbs I spread the dark lips and stared in amazement at the beauty of her red insides,...so juicy and shining in the light. I ran the tip of my tongue along the edges of the lips, avoiding my thumbs while I did so. I used the flat of my tongue to lap up the juices that were seeping there. Marcia had her fingers in my hair and was raising her pelvis to me. She whispered then, "Take me now Peter." I got up onto my knees, and asked. And I swear I saw a tear in my dads eye. Dad almost never cried. But then, as I started telling my dad how great it felt to finally fuck a girl, I realized that Dad didnt have his pants open. He wasnt making Joe suck him, he was just holding the boy there. Im glad you like it, Dad said. Then, with his hands still full of Joes hair, he turned the boys head around so that I could see his face. You want to let her rest-up a bit and have a go at the other half of your birthday-present. With that,. She went to stand up, but Wayne was quicker he lifted her from the chair and hugged her soft body to his firm one. Wayne gently kisses her lips and Christa felt her body melt."I just don't understand why Daddy didn't call me sooner, and ask me to come home. I would have if he asked me too." Christa said as Wayne gently slid her down his body. He smiled as she lightly gasped for breath."I know honey, but he didn't think it was that serious." Wayne said. "I was wondering if maybe you would like. .. family. They even say we're family. I'm almost afraid it's all a dream and I'll wake up..." It's real, Baby. It's real, but I know what you mean. And speaking of real, you're scheduled to start training with the pulse rifle tomorrow morning. Ready for that?"Angie slid over a little and turned around to face her brother, pulling a leg under herself. "I'm more than ready," she responded, almost bouncing up and down. "I can field strip and reassemble the pulse rifle in the dark. Granted I'm.