”I was fully erect by then, and again she straddled me. She was too excited to last long; three minutes later she was nearly singing her pleasure as...she pounded hard against me. When she collapsed I settled next to her in a sixty-nine and explored her with my tongue. Her lips had retracted somewhat, but she responded happily as I explored her cleft; I licked and nuzzled gently as her lips swelled purple again, and as she took me into her mouth I worked two fingers inside her and licked on her. It was a pretty fun talk, but soon we ran out of subjects, so I guess is when I threw my most precious “card”.“Boys, what you two plan to do later?”“I don’t know, Emma. I guess I’ll have a few beers and then get some rest”“And how about you, Jim?”“I don’t know. Do you have better plans, babe?”“Truth be told, I do have!” I said before putting my hands onto the thighs of my boys. “But these plans will only become reality if the two of you collaborate”They looked at each other, and I guess they. He could see a dark wet patch between her legs, seeping through her blue leggings. She began to rotate her hips around at the same rhythmic pace as the blow job she was administering. She looked around to check Stephen was still watching and saw that he was staring intently at her backside and the now glistening wet patch. His hand had wandered down inadvertently to his twitching dick.“Well,” said Kristen suddenly, still holding her boyfriend’s saliva-coated cock and rubbing it slowly, “if. There will be a box in your panty drawer after I go to the store." DAD!! Really?" Come here baby," I said, as I hugged her. "I'm here to protect my children, and I'm sure your mother had the talk with you about boys, and protection. But Chelsea is a prime example that the pill doesn't always work. I'm sure that you and James have figured out that your mother was pregnant with Chelsea before we got married. We used both the pill and a condom, except for one night. That was all it took. So I want.