Susie consulted with her mother about what kinds of things her daddy liked, I was not privy to these consultations. “I told you I wasn’t a virgin, daddy,” Susie giggled with a naughty little flourish. Of course, I can’t speak for your mom.”
Susie and I turned to face Kristy, her face stunned from my acceptance and our daughter’s entreaties. Susie flailed around the bed like she had been shocked by an electric eel. She and Kristy had a long talk and it’s all good between us. I was / am the author of a series of novels about a female detective who investigates crimes and mysteries that revolve around sex. I didn’t want to paw at her slender young body; I wanted her to feel as if she was a treasure to be handled with affection. Courtney and Susie bonded for life after the first month. Seeing my daughter’s sweet, sexy face, her dark brown eyes and soft lips working on my cock was something out of a perverted erotic fantasy. It took almost as much presence of mind to hold her in place as it did to service her sexy young body and tight, horny little pussy.
