It looked like Dale was about to shut the door on him anyway when Sara barged in, pushing her father out of the way and kissing Wayne on the cheek.“...Don’t kick him out Daddy, I’m warning you!” she said with a smile. She wore loose jeans and a long-sleeved shirt that didn’t do justice to her body. Her dad probably didn’t allow anything that remotely hinted at her feminine figure. If he was still “daddy,” she was still probably “baby girl.”Before dinner they sat in the living room, talking. I had a key, knowing mother would have retired a couple of hours earlier. Shutting off the alarm as I entered, I reset it as I made for my old bedroom. Not much had changed since I had left. I slept well and rose at seven the next morning. Mother was already up, rising at six-thirty every morning."Good morning, Nolan," she smiled as she stood before the stove, preparing some scrambled eggs and sausage."Good morning, Mom," I replied, walking to her and giving her a kiss on the cheek."You slept. When she got home she couldn’t wait to have a go. She opened the packet and kissed her new toy. Taking out the baby oil, she spread it all over and positioned herself. As she pushed her body down on the wonderful helmet, she really felt it inside her and it went deep. She could really feel the contours of the helmet and the veins. In and out it went and then suddenly, she orgasmed. Having something that felt like a real cock inside her was amazing, the sensation was truly awesome. Lucy used. The second was that the orgasm she had just had was better than the sex she had been having with her husband for at least the past five years! Andrea smiled into her pillow. She felt remarkably guilt free, her unwanted thought of Michelle notwithstanding.Suddenly there was a timid knock at her bedroom door, startling her. “Yes?” she called out. Slowly, the door creeped open. Andrea never locked her bedroom door. Realizing that she was practically naked—her pajama top around her neck and.