Becky's fingers went deep into my pussy and when she wiggled them, I tried to scream my way through an orgasm, but I could not utter a sound.I could n...ot move my head or even moan with David's cock buried deep into my throat. My pussy was wetting Becky's fingers as I felt my body shake. My legs went rigid as I rode out my first orgasm. It was long and hard. When it was over, my body went slack but only for a few seconds. Becky did not let up her onslaught of my clit and I felt myself being. Now itseems you want to go back on your word."I was silent. Better than to say some else stupid. She left thebathroom, and returned moments later, now wearing her robe, lingerie inhand."Now let's get you dressed." She knelt in front of me, and slipped atan stocking up each leg, then, from behind me she fastened a blackgarter belt around my waist. She helped me to my feet, and thenattached the stocking tops to the belt. I was surprised at thesensation of the hose on my freshly shaved legs, and. I then realized I didn't have enough cash with me so I was trapped.The ride home was an exercise in terror. He raced at breakneck speed, dodging in and out of traffic. I prayed that the police would see us, but you know, there's never one around when you need him. We pulled up at the curb in front of my house. I murmured "good night," undid my seat belt, and bolted for my front door. I had the door unlocked and was almost inside when he grabbed my arm and turned me around.He engulfed me with. "Wow ... I hope I look as sexy as you do when I'm thirty-six!"I reached out to brush her cheek with my fingertips. "Such sweet things you say, honey."She grasped my hand and brought it to her lips, kissing the palm. Then her eyes met mine and... something flashed between us. I wasn't sure of exactly what it was, but I sensed in that instant that this crazy fantasy of making love to my daughter might be more than a dream.Kim broke our gaze first, her face flushing slightly. "My turn," she.