I had a difficult time falling asleep as I continued to think about how badly I wanted to fuck my daughter.(Ashlyn) The day before Valentine's Day, th...re was a knock on my door at 9:00 in the morning. I went to open the door and there stood a man holding a beautiful dozen of red roses. The man smiled as I stood there in my nightshirt and said, "Ashlyn?" I wiped my eyes because he had woken me and I said, "Yes?" He said, "These are for you and if I may say, I would have brought two dozen if I. I pop my dick out of her twat and move up to my sister’s face after we were in missionary position. “Open your mouth beautiful, here I come.” I said whispering. Marissa opens her mouth. Her pouty lips, perfect white teeth and her pink tongue are ready for a coating of cum. I stroke my cock until six ropes of cum fly out, hitting her parted lips, up her nose and all the way to her forehead. She starts licking the cum on her lips and gives me a playful laugh. “Mmhh, tastes better than last. We both have to move on from it.”“We will move on. I’m not looking for a girlfriend and I’m not planning on giving you any trouble down the line. But seriously, Chris, a girl as smoking-hot as you and a man’s expected to be satisfied with one time only? I’m having one more night with you, and it’s tonight.” The look with which he fixed her was steely, but under it just perceptibly he was trembling. “Final time together, I promise. Baby, it’s going to be sensational. More than you can. Nice to meet you, Stephen," she replied as she let go of my hand. Her champagne arrived, and she lifted her glass to me. "Cheers!" "Cheers! So what brings you to Sydney, Julie?" “Just a work conference.” “So are you a gambler, Stephen?” “I’ve been known to have a flutter every now and then. Why?” "If you can guess what colour panties I'm wearing, I'll give you the best blow job you have ever had. I'll give you three guesses. If you can't get it right, you have to buy a bottle of their.