I add another finger, then another. The more fingers I add, the wetter she gets. I'm up to four fingers now and I can feel her pussy clamp down ever...y once in a while as she tries to stave off the urge to cum. I pull my fingers from her pussy and I see a trail of pre-cum following them. I place my fingers in her mouth so she can know the taste that I am tasting for herself. "Are you ready for Chance?" I ask"Yes, I am sir. Or at least I think I am. He's so big. Do you think he will fit?". The taxi ride home wasn’t very long, but she did have enough time to take a sneaky photo of her pussy, with just a little bit of cum on her clit, that she had got from inside her with her finger. She sent this photo to Alan with the message, “guess what I’ve got in me, want to see?”When she got home, Alan opened the door before she had her key out, he had a large bulge in his boxers, and a huge smile on his face, “yes I want to see” he said. Debbie lifted the front of her skirt to flash him,. I didn't know what I could do. "You can suck her tits while I fuck her vag," my Daddy suggested. I massaged then squeezed her right boob, then I put my mouth on her very pink areola and started sucking. I was wondering if she was lactating, if I would actually get some milk? I was thirsty!My girlfriend was moaning and I could see her standing there almost floating in suspended animation, as if in a trance, as she was so overcome with ecstasy. I was sucking and squeezing her tits, my Daddy was. Instead, her gaze alternated between the fake tiled lino flooring and what was hidden underneath the inappropriately sized flannel. She probably only stood there for sixty seconds, but it felt like an hour. It was as if she wanted to say or do something but couldn’t quite summon herself. Then she left, shuffling slowly towards the door, before stopping and talking with her back to me.“You will be careful won’t you Joey.”“What?”“Just be careful.”*************The night was bitter with a biting.