Time to get up and make some breakfast. I prepared pancakes and coffee. I went to the bedroom to wake Amy up. She’s still sleeping.Me: Honey! Honey!... Wake up!She’s a heavy sleeper. I didn’t know that. I tried to wake her up by touching her hand.Amy: Aafi! Hmm. Daddy?Me: Ya honey, it’s me!I kissed her. We were at the dining table. Amy was getting really friendly. She was touching my thigh now and then. It was a natural reaction I guess. I kissed her in between our conversations.Me: I can’t. Matt’s cock got hard while he was thinking about delivering his monster to the alluring, entrancing Mikayla. He wrapped his calloused hands around his shaft and thought back. He’d been giving it to her good. Missionary style. In her roommate’s bed, no less. All of sudden Mikayla’s eyes lit up.“Let’s try something different,” she’d suggested.“What,” he’d asked, dumbfounded.“Anal!”“Huh?”“You don’t wanna?”“N-No! I do!”“Great!”With that Mikayla rolled over and he entered her anus. It was tighter. "More to see!" Sure, okay," she said, wiping at her eyes but moving to follow him. They walked away from the pond and completely missed seeing the little white petals slowly drift back to re-form themselves as the bigger flower.As they walked past the large oak-like tree, an odd feeling tore through Amy making her stumble and fall against the trunk."Amy?" the Doctor said coming to stand beside her. "What's wrong?" Not sure," she said holding her hand up to her forehead. "My head's swimming. And. Your skin feels so soft that I can’t help but caress you. I run one hand along the length of your arm until my fingers intertwine with yours. Your soft, small hand feels so delicate in mine. I raise it to my lips so that I might celebrate it there. One by one, I taste each pretty finger before I bless your palm and return it to my neck. You kiss my forehead. I nestle my face in the crook of your neck enjoying the warmth of your body and your sweet tender embrace. My cock is hardening again.