The hotter she became, the further my hard cock seemed to sink into her mouth. I felt the rubber back of her throat, thinking that I was as far in as...I was going to get. However, one more moan, and the head of my boner slipped down into the milking wonderland of her throat. Jenny was right about one thing. I was too hot to last. Jenny must have known. She pulled up, freeing my prick from her throat. Her pretty face twisted with lust as she started bobbing up and down faster. Her. So I followed him into the building and up two flights of stairs and into his apartment. It was small inside but it was homey. You could tell that he had been living here for a long while. Things were packed from floor to ceiling, nicely in bookcases and other storage devices. The only thing that he did not seem to have were photographs, which was odd, who didn’t have photographs? “Nice place,” I said, trying to be friendly. “Thank you,” he responded, “you can set your things on that side table. You like this don't you?" Marshall quiried."No I don't. It's just that it tickles." Yeah, what ever. Here I think you'll want this petty slip for under your skirt," he said as he held out a satiny white short slip with lace around the hem and up the slit in the side.I stepped into the slip as Marshall once again slid the silky garment up my legs sending shivers through my whole body. As he nested the little slid about my waist his hands lingered on my hips and slid over my satin encased. I felt my pussy squirm and gallons of juice gushing out of the opening of my cunt at my daddy’s hand. I had experienced the first but most violent orgasm of my life since my road to adultery. Daddy must have felt the splash of my gushing floods and pulled his wet fingers out of my cunt and my shorts. He pulled his cock out of mom’s anus, applied my juice at his cock and buried it in mom’s pussy. He kept fucking her for hours but I turned my face other way and went to sleep. In the morning I.