. Yes Iknow but I don't think he will change his mind... Yeah OK babe anotherday.'She must have been talking to Viv.Nothing more was said that evening..., we ate not in silence but the moodwas quiet.I was a bit lost as the week rolled along, I had worked my whole lifeand it was unfamiliar to be lazing around with nothing to do.By the second week Carol was getting well and really sick of my glummoody behaviour."Nat you have to pull yourself together, find a job or do something, butthis can't go. Five infractions in a minute, he mouthed to Chris without saying anything."Since when has it been okay for a stupid slut to assume anything?" Chris hollered, feigning anger. He jumped out of the chair and Wendy thought he was going to slap her on the side of the head and flinched but instead he swept one of the bags off the coffee table."Ooh, homemade egg muffins and hash browns! There's tons of stuff in here dad!" How did you pay for all that stuff and where'd the extra money come from," Bill. In what must have been a reflex action, he opened his mouth and kissed me back passionately. I felt his large hands covering and kneading my breast; as we continued to lock tongues. I felt volcanic heat starting to overtake my body, especially when my father broke our kiss; and engulfed the entirety of one of my tits down his steamy throat. The anticipation of my dad’s essence synthesizing with my own was driving me wild. As he twirled the tip of his tongue around one nipple and then the next. She sensed my hesitation:"Go ahead and start lickin', boy. Don't be afraid, it's just your jizz mixed with mine. You might as well get used to it."I swallowed hard and did what I was told; slowly at first, because the thought wasn't all that appealing, to be honest. But the more Aunt Ginny squirmed and groaned and tightened her grip on my head, the more I got into it. My cock began to grow, and I was aroused quickly."My clit! Lick my clit!" she demanded, as she pushed my face tighter.