Me hairan ho gaya. Side se thoda aur parda ko hata ke dekha ki papa apne 5 inch ki laude haath me liye in dono ko dekh kar hila rahe hai. Me hairan ho... gaya . papa bole ki nahin tum lok enjoy karo me khali dekh ke hi khus hoon. Papa ko thoda sa saram aa raha tha. Phir bhi apne lund ko haath me liye hila rahe the. Kya nazzara tha mere muuh me to pani aa gaya. Tab uncle ne mummy ka bal pakad kar bole aa rani chus ne ka time aa gaya. Mummy bhi achi chudakad randi ki ratah uncle ka lund ko munh me. I know I'm human and you're not, but can I get you pregnant?"Anya ran a hand across the few hairs on his chest that Travis owned. "Would you like to make a baby with me?" she teased.Travis found himself getting tied up in knots in his guts. He sat up in bed suddenly regretting letting this woman-child seduce him, "You look like a kid; you tell that you are way older than me; your father is some bad-ass power trip chief; and, I don't want to be a daddy today." Relax, lover," Anya offered with a. I wasn't sure about kids but I knew Vicky wanted them. I remembered her mentioning it.Life was good and Vicky had a special glow about her while being pregnant. She was happy and never complained. She had told Mom before she told me. That's why Mom had smiled at us.I'll need to jump ahead here for a bit. We had a baby boy and named him William. Vicky and I called him Billy from the start. In the next three years we had two more kids. Our daughter we named Sasha. Vicky said she always liked that. OOO... OOO... OOO... DAD... DAD... DADDY... DADDYYY... YES... YES... YEZZ... AHH... OHHH... GOD... YES... GOOD... YES."Just then her father stopped, smiled at her and said, "Like oral sex, darling?"Angel just nodded, smiling." Good... now I'll release your thighs... you can exercise them... you can thrash them about as you enjoy daddy's tongue..."Her father took away his hands that were wrapped around her thighs. But his hands now cupped her naked buttocks, pulling her cunt towards his.