“I didn’t see you there. Jill moved so she could sit on the edge of her bed. “Atta girl!” he said, his voice turning firm: “Don’t choke, now! “Oh, shit, that feels good, sweetheart!” Dan yelled, pulling our daughter’s face off his dick. “Are you okay, sweetie?” I asked. “Atta girl,” he says, softly. They both looked over at me. “Hey, you two,” said Dan, “why don’t you eat each other out for a little while?” Jill and I looked at each other and grinned—what a good idea! She was breathing heavily through her nose and making little high-pitched grunting noises as she tried to keep her father’s cock down her throat. “I understand.” Dan’s cock slammed roughly into her pussy again. “I’m gonna explode! I almost gagged but I didn’t! One evening not long ago, I came home from my book group, and as I entered the house, I heard my husband’s voice coming from an upstairs bedroom: “Take it—take it all the way down!” I heard him saying in a commanding voice.
