" She has had another problem, Stacy. A few times, while drinking, she confessed her true feelings about you. She loves you because you're her daughte...r, of course, but she's also attracted to you in a physical way." I can easily help her solve that problem if she'll let me, Dad. You don't seem to feel so badly about having sex with roe. Maybe the same will be true of Mom once she gives it a try."They got out of the car without exchanging another word. Stacy walked around and took her father's. “Who the fuck is cooking?” he asked, turning towards the door as if the cook was right next to him. The sound of urine hitting the wall and floor refocused him.After cursing himself for making a mess, and then cursing some more while he cleaned it up, Mike went back to his room to throw on a pair of jeans so he could greet the mystery chef in his kitchen.“HEY! Who the Hell is in my God-damned kitchen? And why the Hell did you let me sleep in and miss work?” he shouted.He was greeted by the. I said yes, they get that way. She asked if I am enjoying the massage. I said absolutely as she slowly moved towards my pussy making me crazy with excitement. I could feel my pussy juices building up and hoped she would give me some relief. When she reached my pussy area, she stopped to get the oil and poured it on my mound and on my pussy lips. It felt good as it dripped down over my clit and lips. She then rubbed the oil all around my pussy carefully avoiding my clit area. I couldn’t help it. I thought I was cumming as soon as his tongue slipped inside me; but I soon found out that he could make it feel even better. Waves of pleasure washed over me, but the sensation kept getting more and more intense with each wave. Bill hummed his satisfaction as I squirmed and bucked beneath him. I screamed and grabbed the back of his neck, humping his face. His tongue plunged deep into my wetness and I learned what a true orgasm really felt like. Oh my god, what an incredible eruption of.