.. They were all beautiful. - I’ll wait. … - Here I am! – I heard her smooth voice. – Weren’t you already here? „Oh my dear lord, ...thank you for this prize“ – I thought, still unable to believe that I’ll fuck THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but words couldn’t leave my mouth. But she grinded. - My hair is a little disheveled, shoes are not matching clothes, what do you like, it’s coldish here... – she couldn’t stop. But I wasn’t listening anymore. In my mind was only. It would make up for so much of the shame and self-loathing that haunted her.Then she looked at Beth who was going to go naked in front of her brother, just to make it easier for her! She teared up every time she thought of it. Seeing the calmness on Beth's face, she realized that nudity was not new or strange between brother and sister. How she envied them. How she wished for that kind of intimacy with her brother Matt. How she wished that they were at least talking again.Everything made her. I lay there on the couch in a puddle of my own cum, knowing I'd made his cock hard once again. The silence was killing me!Almost a month went by before Mom took another long business trip. I resumed my brazen sexual antics immediately. When Frank came home from work the afternoon she'd left, there I was sprawled out on the dining room table, naked with two of my fingers penetrating my hole knuckle-deep and my tits bouncing all over the place. His jaw dropped again. He stood there and stared a. It isn't at its full glory, but I know I can change that. I take it gently in my hands. It feels so warm and as I begin to stroke it I can feel it getting firmer in my hand.If I am forced to think about it dispassionately, I'd have to admit that Daddy's cock isn't an unusual size, certainly compared to the others I have experienced in my life. But there's somethig more special about his that drives me wild. I used to have a vibrator, but I threw it away because Daddy's cock is so much better..