I was fast asleep and didn’t feel him get in bed with me and by the time I did realise my nightie was up round my neck and his hands were everywhere.... I came awake with a start but he whispered that it was only him and to relax. Relax I thought, my pussy was already tingling in anticipation and my nipples were already hard as his hands brushed across them. Oh shit, I must be such a slut to be enjoying this, nut there was nothing I could do and I was silently willing him to go down on me again.I. Starr pulled away, confused.She stared at the yawning hole in the end of her father's straining prick. A sudden spurt of thick, creamy cum erupted from the ballooning cockhead and hit her in the face. She opened her mouth in surprise — and another thick steam gushed past her lips and splashed her cheeks.One taste and she knew.She damped her mouth onto his gushing cock and drank. The next powerful jet of cum was sucked down her throat. She grabbed his cock and tried to pull more of the wonderful. “Are you sure?” I asked.She looked up at me and nodded. She pulled her vest top over her head and discarded it onto the floor. Standing before me in her black bra which was a little too small in the cup to contain her plump breasts so they were bulging over the top slightly. She began to undo her jeans and told me that she hadn't had sex for nearly 2 years and wanted to feel the excitement of it again.I unclipped her bra as she slid her jeans off her hips letting them fall down to her ankles.. "Oh, sorry," she started as her finger ran across the bed sheets, "I seem to have left some of Max's load on your bed." The tone in her voice was far from apologetic, being more taunting in her approach.Danny looked with disgust at the mess left on his bedsheets. He grabbed for the Kleenex always at his bedside and began to gather several tissues to begin to wipe at the stains on the bed."Does it bother you?" Emma enquired, almost innocently."Of course it does," Danny remarked, "he's my.