Slidding behind her, I gently kissed the back of her neck. She sighed softly in response to the warm lips on her skin. " aaaaahhhh..aaaahhh."Sensing h...er pleasure, I nibbled her neck gently and slid a hand around and over her breast, massaging it firmly through the silky material. It was VERY nice! She turned to kiss me deeply as I ran my strong hand along the curve of her hip and down her thigh. She couldn't help but moan softly into my mouth as I drag my fingers firmly up the back of her thigh. . the... right... place!" Charlie growled, lifting her legs up and wrapping them around my thighs. Charlie squeezed her legs around my thighs and muttered, "Oh, is that EVER the right place!"I remained still for a few moments, revelling in the voluptuous feeling of heat and pressure that surrounded my deeply-buried prick. I thought the feeling of Charlie's mouth around my shaft was the most thrilling I had ever experienced, but it didn't compare to what I was now feeling. The sensuality of her. I got on the bed and laid down next to her. She was breathing heavily, whilst looking into my eyes. “Daddy, I want you. I want you to make me feel like a woman. I want to be filthy with you, I want to be yours. No limits” As she said this I almost came right then and there. Demi was looking a little worse for ware however, and I felt that she might be drunk. All of my urges were telling me to do this thing tonight. But I wouldn’t feel right with myself. After all we had another week to do. Here I am, talking about her in past tense, like she's gone, or something. She is a strong old bird. But I'm telling you what happened, and that's past tense, so bear with me.She screamed my grandfather's name. I don't remember much about him, either, because he also died when I was little. But I knew his name, which was somewhat unique. And I knew I looked like him, because my mother had told me that about a zillion times. What I didn't know ... couldn't possibly know ... or be prepared for,.