I ignored her and thought about Rachel. I was hard again. Karen turned around and teased me with her hands.It was a version of the catch-my-hand game ... had played with Iris. It ended with me pulling Karen mostly on top of me by grabbing her hands and extending them over my head. We were face to face; I kissed her.She struggled so I let her go. I thought that would be the end of it and I could get back to reliving my fantasy. Karen played it off as a part of the hand game though. The next series. How does it taste?” She really does taste good, and I let her know. Her juices are the slickest I’ve ever experienced, not sticky at all. It was her natural lubrication for fucking. The aroma alone had an aphrodisiac affect on me. I was past the taste test and I was going for it. This woman was going to experience the best pleasure that I could give. Maria sensed it, and I knew she didn’t want me to stop. But, she said, “Wait a second. Lay down on the floor so I can sit on your face. I want to. In victory, she thrust her tongue into her father's open mouth, tonguing him with all the enthusiasm she had ever imagined. She tightened her grip around his cock-shaft and felt his prick throbbing.Now, she thought, all have to do is get this inside me -- and fast!"Come up to my room, Daddy," Diane said, breaking their kiss and giving her father's cock a tug. "Come on, really want you to!"As if she were the adult and he the child, John let his daughter lead him, cock first, up into her girlish. What's your name?" Freddy. After you, ladies, and watch your step."He followed us up the steps to the door--still ajar. I felt he was staring at our asses, which were admittedly quite attractive, especially considering our choice of wardrobe.The interior of the house was rough and a little smelly. Freddy motioned us to take a seat near a cluttered kitchen table."Wait here and I'll get Tobacco," he rasped."Don't forget to tell him to bring the ring, too," Angela said brightly.7:15 a.m. Apr.