Part of me cringed at the thought of that monster dick starting to again ram away inside my sore cunt, another part was kind of thrilled at the prospe...t of having daddy do me once more. I waited and waited. First I heard the sound of the shower in the bathroom, then there was silence for what seemed like an hour. Was he asleep, resting up for another go at me? I decided to try and get some sleep. All that fucking had tired me out plenty, even though he had done most of the work and damage. . She jolted the nerves around the head of my cock. I could feel that for sure. I had this feeling when I had sex with an old girl friend of mine. I had just sacrificed her virginity, and was putting the head of my cock in and then pulling out of her. that feeling was one I will not forget. Now this woman who has had a c***d is giving me that feeling now. I was about to pop and told her so, she told me to cum and kept working her ass. I shot off in her and had to make her stop. I had that weak or. . the seven to ten days ... Is that all right with you?”“Absolutely Pat, thanks a lot – I’ll set them aside.”He left and Candy came in wrapping herself around me, and giving me a kiss. Mom walked in and asked, “How’d it go, ‘Biscuit?”I explained to both of them and we all enjoyed the moment. Mom noticed the picture of Dad, and gave me a nice kiss.“Watercolor, Jim and Marilyn on their wedding day,” she said.We all stepped back and saw this start to develop and we watched it through to the end.. I was actually getting what I wanted. Jennifer was seeing me the way I was naturally. I remember her smiling and not saying anything. That worried me. We entered the shower and the water seemed to calm my nerves. I finally began to feel normal. I was not shaking and the warm water falling on both me and Jennifer took away the jitters and gave me back the stimulation I needed to show my sexual side. Jennifer saw that firsthand when she gave me the soaped up sponge and told me to run it over her.