In my room, I put my lunch into my schoolbag and slung the schoolbag over my back.Bonnie came out of her room about the same time I came out of mine. ...he had her little schoolbag over her back.“Have you got your reading book in there?” I asked. She nodded.“What about your maths? Did you get it all done? Is it in there?” She nodded again.I smiled and put my arm around her.“Come on then, squirt. Let’s get out of here.”Before leaving the house, I poked my head back into the kitchen. Mum was still. " Please, daddy? I really want to, and we're both adults now, Please?"I looked her in the face. She had that look. Innocence on the verge of triumph, I kissed her.She pulled her hands out from behind her back and embraced me. "Be gentle, daddy, I've never done this before."I started slipping out of her grasp, down her chest, unbuttoning as I went. After the third button, I pushed her shirt aside with my nose, licking around one hardened nipple, and then moving to the other, I began to suck. Her. “Well, what you look at him with then!” I shot back, hoping to catch them in one of those adult cover-ups that parents are so fond of dumping on their offspring. Then something both uncharacteristic and unexpected happened. My mother opened her mouth to reply, but all that escaped her lips was the closed silence of one who has been suddenly and inextricably stricken dumb. I grinned in victory, my dart had scored a hit! But, as the moments ticked by, and her expression deepened, I gazed at her. She bucked her hips to meet his face and he licked her clit. Her clit was particularly small comapared to the other girls he had been with. The other girls could be found without any help, but Samanthas required extra care to find, he was proud that he found it. Chris sucked on her clit and brought two fingers to her pussy. He ran them over the top of her opening to lubricate them before sliding his fingers deeply inside her. She writhed underneath him and he sucked harder. Ten minutes and she.