Sinking into his recliner, he promised himself he'd get in a half-hour of exercise after the movie.The doorbell rang. He grunted and got up. This was ...supposed to be a quiet night. Paula had given him a lot of those. Yesterday she'd been out all night at her bachelorette party; then it was something about having to go out with Bobbi Jo to cheer her up.Who was supposed to cheer him up? For that matter, where was his bachelor party? The only thing he got to prepare for their anniversary was the. Visibly confused and disoriented, I was taken aback when she suddenly leapt and hugged me tightly – her scent of lavender filled my nose.“Surprise! I finally returned after all these years” she giggled before letting go. I was unable to respond quick enough and just kept looking until she reminded me of my role. “Hey. Are you not going to welcome me?”“Oh, right” I stuttered and let her in along with the things that she brought with her.I could see her dancing in little steps as she walked. Dad used his tongue on the right side of my pussy just as he did to the left. Dad put his hands up on my thighs and kind of pushed me back while spreading my legs at the same time. His face went to my pussy and he started lapping at my pussy, his tongue ran deep into my pussy as he did Dad used that tongue on the inside of my pussy just like he did on the out side.I was moaning loudly as he lapped at my pussy. I reached down and took his head in both my hands as he start to move his face side. Maria and me danced throughout the rest of the show. When we finally went home, none of us knew at first what to say. She finally asked me shyly if I liked it. "You mean the pussy lick?" I asked back laughing. She blushed. "I've come harder than ever before," I said. "So yes, I liked it very much."She took off her glasses and began wiping them embarrassed. "I've been wondering what that was," she said. "Hmm. I'm pretty wet when I come," I replied. "But never THAT wet." Her makeup was still.