“Yes baby,” she managed to reply, “Dad is here, we were just talking.”“Just fucking you mean,” Brian whispered, his mouth next to her ear....��Ssshhhuussshhh,” she responded, holding him tight as she clenched her cunt muscles, milking his cock. “Go back to bed sweetheart,” she said.“Or come in here and help Daddy fuck me,” Brian whispered.“Stop it!” She hissed, squeezing him tighter as another tremor flowed through her, “oh god!”“Go back to bed son,” Brian called out, his fingers digging into his. I heard him come in the front door, sigh heavily, and proceed down the hall toward our room. He usually leaned in to kiss my cheek before he headed off to the shower or back out to the kitchen for his late-night/early morning meal, but that day, I listened as he peeled off his shirt and walked around to his side of the bed, where the sheets were cold. His zipper unzipped, there was more rustling of fabric, and then a blast of chilly air hit my chest as he lifted up the comforter to slide into. More

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