She uncrossed her legs and leaned over the table, forehead cradled in her hand, trying desperately to focus as her companion described a promising new...client. I opened her legs. Her knees raised and spread lewdly. Her lips separated exposing the undulating walls of her vagina. The tongue moved forward, first sliding slowly over her clitoris surging deep inside her. She glanced side to side, then down, surprised to see her thighs still tightly closed when in her mind they were splayed wide. She. But she is my daughter and it cannot be.’Over the next few days, neither of us mentioned what we had discussed. Then one evening just she and I were sitting at the bar having a drink when she asked, “Are you sure?”I just nodded my head, took a sip of my Jack and changed the subject.About two weeks after Myia had caught me with a cock in my mouth, my wife had to go on a business trip and would be gone for at least two weeks. She flew out of town on a Friday afternoon. I always felt there was a. I lost consciousness as the doctor began sewing my chest closed.I don't know how long I was out. I awoke in a bed with an IV running into my arm. My chest hurt like hell! Looking down I could see the twin mounds pushing the covers up. Natasha opened the door."How do you feel?" She asked. She didn't wait for a reply but continued. "Surgery night is always a shock. I couldn't bear to be there last night because it brought back too many memories. Did it hurt?"I nodded."I tried to tell Judy that. After a few repetitions, I felt his head pushing against the back of my throat. I tried to take him farther in, but started to gag. Up and down I went, taking him in as far as I could. He sat back and enjoyed. I felt his balls begin to tighten up and realized that soon he would be cumming."No spitting this time, slut." he said as it reading my thoughts. He clamped my head between his thigs. "You're going to swallow my full load." A moment or two later he erupted down my throat. His cum spurted.