My tongue swipes across my lips and wets them, feeling hungry I reach down and lift the fabric of my gown, I spread my legs wide and shift forward on ...y chair. I run a finger slowly and deliberately down the length of my aching moist cunt. I am not wearing any panties and feel particularly free.I sigh and shake at the pleasure it brings me. I slide a finger in deep and twist it about, slipping it in and out, grazing my clitoris. I need it, long for it. I pull my finger out of my steaming hole. ‘No, Daddy,’ she admonished. ‘I mean us. What happens now?’ I blinked. There was what I should have said, which was that this couldn’t happen again, and there was what I said, right from the heart, which was, ‘I want to make love to you again, Erica. I want to keep making love to you. I want you to be my lover, to belong to me and no one else. But what do you want? Tell me.’ ‘Oh, Daddy,’ she sighed, ‘I want that too. You’re all I want. Forever.’ She sealed her words with a tender kiss full of. "Oooh, baby, you're excited tonight, huh. Mmm, that cock is hard. Let's let it loose." She knelt as he unbuttoned his shirt, and unbuckled his belt. As she slid his pants down, his erect member jumped through the front of his boxer shorts. She looked up, catching his eyes on her, and stuck out her tongue. Pressing it to the tiny slit in his cockhead, she tasted the little drop of pre cum.She sighed erotically, and took the whole tube into her mouth, letting it slide down her throat. She felt it. Michael wanted to dance with me again and we went back to dance for a couple of tracks. It was fun, although I missed dancing with Lisa. I was also getting a little tired after the busy day. You know how I am if I’m up after midnight, and by now it had passed one in the morning. We decided to go home, and we found Lisa and Will. They decided to leave with us, and Michael invited them back with us to our place.”Maggie seemed to be keen to get the story finished. “We got a cab back and I.