We had divorced after ten years. Our daughter was just over sixteen now.But Jimmy had finally married my younger sister. I mean, they married just ove...r a year ago. It was a grand wedding. Our whole family was there, and my ex and our daughter attended too. My little sister, Ginger, was in her late twenties. I heard from friends that she had been active in the bar scene. But she seemed to settle down when she and Jimmy hooked up. They married after just a year of dating.She was a feisty little. The remainder of Thursday and all of Friday passed in a semi-permanent daze. He promised himself that he would not meet the Man again, yet he made excuses not to meet his girlfriend, telling her he had a lucrative private training session for a client on Friday night. She was unhappy, but agreed, and joked that it was probably some rich bitch who just wanted him for his body. When he finished work that day he drove home, and sat in confusion on his bed. What was he doing? This was crazy. He was. . But?" sounded from her confused face and then I could almost see the thoughts shifting around in her head. Then her eyes brightened and then shock. "OH!" she gasped.Then Michelle's hands darted to her face and she buried it in them, shaking her head. "I'm so stupid," she finally said as she rolled off of me and onto her back as she landed on the floor between Lindie and me."I'm so stupid!" Michelle continued to say over and over.Lindie reached over, placing her hand on our daughter's stomach. It felt amazing to make love with her slowly like this, but the intense sensations from her rippling internal muscles soon had me building up toward a climax. Becky must have notice that my breathing or my movements had changed because she slowed down and pushed me up so we could look at each other.“It’s just like when I was sucking you earlier,” she told me. “Pay attention to what your body is telling you. Pace yourself. If you have to pull out, that’s OK, too. It would be perfectly acceptable.