This requires a kiss or five and a celebratory drink.”Grace giggled and kissed him hard. “First of five. What do you want to drink, my precious?�...“I’ll deal with that. Red or white?”“White! I’ll go and find some nibbles.”Three minutes later having had a quick suck of their drinks they were entwined on the sofa and Grace’s lips were plastered to Terry’s.“Oh, my precious darling Terry, how I love you!”“And I love you, my precious love, and am so proud of you. Now tell me all.”She did so, bubbling. I know." "I'm so sorry, honey. I didn't mean for you to see that," I responded, as I grabbed the remote and got it to TV. Some lame talk show, at that. "Oh, that's OK, Daddy. No problem. I'll be back down in a minute." Carrie Sue went up the stairs and came back down shortly after. She had changed into her pajamas. Well, nightie. Blue. Short. Frilly. She was a nice looking girl. Petite, small, didn't seem to have much in the tits category but a pretty face, freckled, long red hair - strictly. He wanted it bad enough, thathe was starting to consider, even desire, things he thought were unthinkableonly an hour before. His eyes were so soft - timid, anxious. But not on fire anymore, not bouncing.Just staring, thinking. Shaking, only slightly. He looked beautiful. I held his face in my hands, this time holding the straps of my harness betweenthe fingers of my right hand, letting it dangle next to him. "Can I have you, Taylor ?" He swallowed, staring at me. I wet my lips, looked at him. I took a position on my strong young knees and eased my cock inside his quite wet and lubed ass hole by now with my spit. Just unbelievable; I was fucking my history teacher live. I told him that I loved him too, loved his awesome ass and he should relax for my very big and thick dong as it might hurt a little at the start. Holding my shaft from the middle, I pushed forward and was easily lodged inside him. The cock head along with the helmet ring was snuggly fitted in place as I pulled my.