"Callie grinned. "You know how sound she sleeps. It would take a bomb to wake her up." I know." Are you hungry?" Are you going to feed me?" I would lo...e to breastfeed my daddy," she said with a soft, husky voice. "I really like the way my daddy sucks my nipples." I love your milk, baby," I said. My eyes dropped momentarily to where I knew her breasts were under the terrycloth robe. "And I really love sucking my little girl's tits."It was so bizarre having this conversation with my daughter. For. "Oh look, here's the house you lived in back when we first met. It's over on 15th Avenue. I lived a block down the street on Adams Street. You used to ride your bike over to my house all the time so we could go to the schoolyard to play together." "I see." he said. Linda went through the photo album with her husband, explaining each picture and helping to give him a better understanding - if not memory- of who he was and his past history. Some of the pictures Steve looked at seemed vaguely. She bit her lip, thought for a moment..."Ok," she said pulling her night shirt over her head. Her C-cups jiggled sexily in the cool air of the living room, and seemed to sparkle in the flashing lights of the Christmas tree. Her nipples grew hard, both from the chill and from the way Santa's eyes bulged—and his pants.The chubby pervy elf licked his lips in an-ti... (wait for it!) ... cipation."Mind if I take a bite?" he asked, stepping forward and lowering his head to the thick, hot nubs without. As luck would have it, his parents both work late, so we're alone for at least another three hours. I couldn't be happier. I've wanted to get him alone and see if he was really as big as I thought, and there he was, there for the taking! "So Kevin, you've got a girl in your room, she's sitting on your bed among your underwear and cum stains, and all you can do is talk about airplanes?" He jumped at that and started to blush. I crooked my index finger and motioned him over to me. Slowly putting.