Our evening “solace-and-study” sessions started to end with goodnight embraces and kisses that gradually, while still on the chaste-ish side of th... border, became more lingeringly affectionate. Intimate almost… After which I would hurry back to my nearby room and jill myself silly, moaning mingled obscenities and endearments into my pillow. Up to the last moment I was so sure. Then came that fatal post-finals booze-up and dance in the Student Union All evening Fen was hardly away from my side -. ”“All the boys?” Jenny asked. “How many boys are you showing off to?”Paula blushed a little, but she was smiling. “Almost all of them. It’s so much fun, Jenny! It’s like ... It’s like when you ride your bike down a steep hill and you feel like you’re gonna wipe out any second but you don’t and your heart’s beating a million miles an hour and you’re scared outta your gizzard but it feels so GOOD!”Jenny laughed a bit at that. More of a tomboy than Paula, Jenny understood all about scaring herself. ”“I did,” gasped my wife. “Oh, it was almost as hot as being there. I just wish I could lick your cum from our daughter's pussy. You know how much I love cleaning her up.”“I do,” I grinned. I groaned as I pulled out of my daughter. I bent over, brushed aside her hair from her cheek, and kissed her. I loved the ghost of a smile on her lips. “Sweet dreams, pumpkin.”“After that performance, she'll have them,” laughed my wife. “Now clean her up.”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I wasn't scared of my. “Please. I need a good fuck,” she answered.I sat her up on the massage table and removed her shoesthen socks. I rubbed her feet.“That feels so good after being on my feet all day,” shemoaned.“Maybe you’ll like this,” I told her.I then started sucking on her toes, which caused her tolie back, as she loved it.“Yes, suck my toes! I fucking love it!” she moaned.I sucked all her toes and she moaned loving thatfeeling.I removed all her clothes..