PART IV--ConsummationMy apartment was as I left it, soft music from the stereo, wine chilling inthe '''fridge. I turned and melted into his arms, my b...dy molding to him,face tilted upward begging to be kissed. Our lips met and mine parted toaccept his darting tongue as his hands moved gently over the mounds ofmy silk clad bottom while I squirmed against the proof of the maleness thatgrew against my belly.Feeling the stirrings deep inside me, I let him lead and set the pace while Ienjoyed the. Mom and dad were dancing, leaving me alone atthe table, which I didn't mind. I was happy enough just watching. Then aguy wearing a navy blue jacket that had a Nehru type collar and coveredwith gold braid, walked up and..."Good evening. My name is Brixton, but everyone calls me Brix. I dobelieve this is our dance. Would you do me the honor of joining me?" I...I...I'm not a very good dancer Brix, maybe I should..." Nonsense! Please, may I?"He took my hand, and the next thing I knew, we were. I was flush and warmth filled my body from head to toe as I felt my pussy kind of flutter on his cock. I knew I was giving daddy my pussy juices once again only this time all over his cock. Dad did not stop a beat when my wetness flooded his cock and the bed sheet; he just kept banging that cock of his in and out of my pussy. I felt his cock start to swell and throb and I screamed "Cum in me" "Please give me your cum" and I felt daddy's cock and him go tense.Dad moaned "Missy" as I felt the. Fully awake Susan looked around. She was sitting on a bed, and it wasn’t hers. It was a large, king sized, extremely comfortable bed, monstrous compared to the tiny bed she slept in. It had a massive headboard, and, peering toward the bottom, she could see a low foot board. The blankets, the cover sheet, and the bed spread had been pulled down. She was lying atop the under sheet. It was silk, the softest whitest silk she’d seen or felt. Behind her on the bed was a plethora of large soft.
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