There was something about emptying your balls into your own daughter that was singularly unique. I wasn’t about to explore the dark, psychological d...imensions of what was behind it and instead simply enjoyed the new sensations emanating from my cock and suffusing my whole body.As I my convulsions waned, and I deposited my last pulse of sperm deep in my girl’s well-fucked vagina, her orgasm suddenly took hold of her. All I wanted to do was collapse on the bed and bask in the contentment of. Looking over at Tammy, I could see the tears rolling down her face as she stared out into the darkness. Finally, she asked, “Where are we going?” “My place! I’ve got two spare bedrooms. One of them is yours for the night!” “But what about your wife? Doesn’t she have some say in this?” “Nope!” I replied, “She’s downstate visiting her sister for a couple of days.” We arrived at my house out in the country, ate some leftovers, and I opened a bottle of Pinot Noir, that I knew she liked. The wine. She looked at the bulge in his shorts again, and said, “no, you really need to be rewarded for being such a nice guy,” she slurred. She reached out and grabbed him by the shorts, pulling him closer. She had never done this, and didn’t know if she would do it right, but he had been helpful when he really didn’t have to be. Plus, she was feeling things she had not ever felt before. Once he was close enough, she undid his shorts and pulled out his nine inch cock. It was very thick, and very hard.. “My cheerfulness is not forced; far from it. Last night, I had a phone call.”“Sam phoned?”“Sam’s mother phoned. Her dad was in the background.”“And?”“They wanted to thank me for what I did for Sam.”“That’s nice.”“They wanted to do it while Sam was out; they told me she didn’t want them to phone me.”Vicky looked puzzled. “Why wouldn’t she?” she asked.“Well, it appeared Sam had just gone out with her boyfriend.” He paused for effect, and she looked very surprised. He continued, “Apparently.