She was breathing heavily from exertion. My prick was rubbing her legs and her body as she struggled. I continued to suck her tits and they soon betra...yed her as tits so often do. Her nipples began to respond. They hardened and she started to shiver. This made me even wilder.I dropped my hand to her pussy. I could feel her clit through her curly coarse hairy lips. Without entering her lips, I massaged and gently rubbed it between my thumb and fore finger. She continued to struggle but the lips. She almost came, and I slowed down to tease. I kept it up and now traced my tongue around her pussy lips and on to her engorged cl it. She then came repeatedly in rapid succession. My mind was lost in what I was doing. I even forgot that Peter was there. Then all of sudden I felt Peter’s hand on my arm gently pulling me away from her. Quickly he replaced me and began to suck her clit, while I move up and began French kissing her. As I lay along side her playing, flicking & tweaking her nipples,. She had subtle nipples and dark areolas. I caressed her boobs. I pressed her tits with my teeth. I was gritting her nipples mercilessly. She was in total heaven and she was enjoying my each and every move. I started sucking her left boob. I was sucking like a child. I kept on sucking her boobs. She said “Aaj hi saara pee loge yaa phir kal ke liye bhi kuch chodoge” I said “All of it is mine!!!! Jab bhi piyon” and I winked at her. She smiled naughtily.Now my bulge was proving to be irksome. I. As usual, he moved up and she sucked him off, slurping up every last glob of her father’s semen and licking off her own juices. It was just another part of their long-since established routine. Once he shot his second batch of cum into her throat, he sat down on the bed to catch his breath.“Are you all right baby? You’re barely moving at all tonight. Is something wrong?”“Yeah dad, I’m fine,” she sighed, as if bored.“Are you sure? Come on, you can tell me.”“Everything’s fine dad, there aren’t.