Maggie woke the next morning in the chair and found she had a blanket wrapped around her. There was the aroma of coffee being brewed. She looked aroun... and saw that Beth was not in bed.She got up and walked downstairs to find Beth and Steve in the kitchen."Well, well look who finally woke up!" said Steve as he poured her a cup of coffee.Beth walked over and gave her a hug. "Thanks for last night." You're welcome Kiddo. So whom do I thank for the blanket?" she asked as she held the coffee cup up. She had taken off her sweater and adjusted her skirt so it reached only to mid-thigh. Her blouse was unbuttoned at the top and she had taken her raven black curls from their ponytail. She had applied makeup and slicked dark red lipstick on her luscious lips. She looked like the slutty Catholic schoolgirl that Carter had always fantasized about.“Umm . . . sweeheart, don’t you think you are revealing a little too much to go out?”Calli giggled. “Daddy, I’m not going out! I’m staying here with. He didn't time the fucking, but in a pause before he thrust again, he pulled open her blouse, yanked her bra down till those glorious melons fell free and buried his mouth over nipples that for the first time ever were hard and erect. Her head rolled to the side in a continuous motion, dribble of saliva sweeped from her mouth as she rose and fell to accommodate the ravishing she was receiving and by the time he rose and plunged, filling her entirely with the essence of his balls she was working. Her first blow job was below par. “I have never ever sucked a man’s cock, teach me. Tell me what you want and like.” By the fourth day she had nailed it. Lips, tongue, fingers, lick, suck, blow, squeeze and twist with one hand while teasing and scratching my balls very lightly. Confirmed when she asked, “Do you want me to swallow?”After a few days we were calling each other ‘baby’. I took her shopping and watched as she tried on cup-less bras, g-strings, high-waisted thongs, stockings and.