"Nope. No gagging." Eric ordered. "You keep it down. I'll fucking let you know when and if you can gag." Amy's eyes blurred with tears and mascara as ...Eric force fed himself to her while holding her head with both hands. "Much better. You love getting skull fucked, don't you?" he commented in a low groan. Amy gurgled an indecipherable answer to him. Eric withdrew his cock to give her some precious oxygen. She coughed and inhaled deeply. "Fuck I love your cock!" she gasped. "Fuck me! Please fuck. " he groaned. Her fingers moved inside her, probing, exploring, searching in perfect imitation of him. In and out, moving quickly then slowly then quickly again. His stroking matched her movements. Her left hand moved to her breasts, clutching at them, squeezing, kneading, gently rolling the nipples between her fingers then tugging at them. Her legs strained to open wider, to allow him entrance to her, her hips thrust up against him, rolling from one shoulder to the other as she squirmed under. He was just happy none of the outfits were dresses or skirts.They fed and changed Ariel and put her to bed. With the door closed andthe baby monitor on, Ellen grabbed Heather and leaned down to kiss himpassionately, forcing her tongue past his lips and into mouth and throat.Heather submitted and leaned his head back as far as Ellen's aggressiondemanded.Recovering from the kiss, Heather told Ellen, "You worked all day. You gowatch the news. I'll take care of dinner and call you in a few. We got back home and went into the lounge; the girls were excited and I sat down in my chair to watch the impending fashion show. Lindsay sat on the sofa opposite me but kept her knees together for the most part and thought it strange that Lisa was unbuttoning her dress with her dad present, “Oh it’s ok, he’s seen it all before” she giggled and that seemed to relax Lindsay to the point that her knees parted and I did get a glimpse of her white panties.Lisa took off her dress and Lindsay looked.