I was already settled into the middle of the loveseat in front of the TV, so when she came down, she was faced with the choice of squeezing onto the l...oveseat on either side of me (which would be fine) or lying down in front of the TV on the floor.She chose to lie down on the floor in front of me. She lay down on her stomach, with the pillow underneath her. She was lying at an slight angle to me, presumably to try and make sure I couldn't see up her tee shirt too well. She was obviously. We have a ranch type farm 5 miles out in the country off a main roadway. I own roughly 200 acres. My business keeps me so occupied, I don’t even think about what I am missing regarding a marital relationship. My evenings are spent working on books and performing the housework duties including cleaning , cooking, laundry and homework questions. Lol. Carla was growing up quickly and I knew there would be a day that questions would still need to be addressed. I never thought of her in a sexual. I saw her smile as she tracked me walking into her room with my cock in my hand.She jumped up from the bed and grabbed her laptop and set it down on her bedside table; out of harm’s way. She then moved to the bottom edge of her bed and dropped to her knees in front of me as I walked towards her.“Such a gorgeous fucking cock, Dad,” she sighed.I watched as her mouth sink down on my cock. She knew exactly what to do and she took my cock down her throat with hardly any effort; what was left. .. Mon Dieu! Ce coq est le meilleur au monde!” she screamed in her native French as she climaxed again.“I agree, actually ... I’m not offended at all. It was amazing up my arse, too!” Renard commented, while sticking it to Vicky and Zoe in alternating strokes from behind, “I know that Michelle is in love with me first, above all, so I’m not threatened by knowing that your dick is more satisfying ... After all, she’s not going to stop wanting me just because of your cock.”“Of course not! It’s.