“Miss me?” She inquired, knowing full well that I was unbearably aroused. Every movement seemed to stimulate my engorged clit. Honestly, I was hav...ing a hard time controlling myself. “So … how is my little slut?” She grinned, shoving her fingers between my nether lips. “Mmm so wet.” She said, as she masterfully massaged my wanton clit. “You want to cum … yes?” “Mmm y-y-yessss.” I managed to say. I was so close to orgasm, I could just about taste it. Withdrawing her hand from my jeans, she. ”“I have a few conditions, though,” she giggled as she kissed my spent but still semi-hard cock.“Such as?”“Well, for starters I’m going to need that gorgeous cock of yours to fuck me at least twice a day, every day!” Yes, she used that word “gorgeous,” and she has used that word about my cock many times since then. One more reason I love her so much.“It will be a huge sacrifice,” I laughed. “But sure, I’ll fuck you morning and night, if it will make you happy.”“More than twice, on days when I. I tried hard not to touch myself, because I wanted to relish and revel in every moment of our time together. I hadn't slept well.Snapping me out of my daydream, your Dad stood up and moved close behind me. I could feel his robe had fallen open, feel the warmth of his skin against mine, feel his twr pressing against bum, nestling in. Slowly he began to slide back and forth in the groove. His hands crept in to the sides of my pinny and he began to fondle my bosoms. I felt his breath in the crook. Then she was touching my muscles and saying wow what a muscle , only a muscle of your hand is this much then how would be your whole body I cant imagine. To this I asked her weather wanna see it. She said of course I was waiting from the day I met you. When I was going to remove my t-shirt she stopped me and said lets go to bed room. We went there and I was going to remove my t shirt again she said stop, I asked what now she said shall I take the chance of removing your t shirt. To this I was.