The servers joined us with faces bathed in shock and awe. It was marvelous to bring them a little joy, since they’d worked so hard to insure ours.Th...e guest list was ridiculously small. It needed to be. When you have the President and the Former President, standing up for the Vice President, you need a lot of Secret Service Agents. The hardest thing was keeping them from leaking our plans to the press and ruining our wedding by them crashing in and refusing to leave. Sam’s Cabinet and my staff. And he was maybe 23 at the time. Maybe it was a older MILF thing -- or maybe he was just frickin' nuts! Suzanne had rushed out of the apartment to be with her family.We had been talking for a couple of hours... so it was well past midnight at this time. We had been talking, and kissing... and caressing for quite a long time. The kisses were passionate... Julie had such soft lips, and a smile to die for that I would see.. as we would come closer to the kiss, and then I would see again as we. Ready?"He nodded, and I pushed my daughter onto her back. She grinned, flushed and sweaty. I kissed her lips a moment, tasting my son's salty seed in her mouth, then spread her legs and settled between them."Every woman is different, Dex. You have to pay attention to how she moves, how her body tells you to do more or less, move faster or slower. Don't worry, it just takes practice, as well."I leaned close to Kira's sweaty crotch, my daughter's aroma full of florally, pungent notes. I inhaled,. Whiskey, sugar, cream poured over the back of a spoon, and brown sugar sprinkled atop the frothy top layer at the end. As I handed it to her, I realized that it was probably a more mature drink than my niece was used to. No doubt, when she went to parties, she drank wine coolers or whatever sugary crap the frat boys set up alongside their kegs of cheap beer. But she took a tentative sip, politely said that I sure knew how to fix a drink, and said no more about it. With a jerk of my head, I.