When she'd asked us if some of her old friends from high school could stay over, I'd reluctantly agreed, knowing I'd have to control myself for the night. But laying there, next to my wife, listening to her light snoring, my cock became hard. Muscle memory signaling it was time to go fuck my daughter. I'd even stroked myself while the chorus of female laughter floated up to my bedroom, but things quieted down before I could make myself come. In the silence, all I wanted was Callie. My hand would not do.2:47 A.M. I gave up arguing with myself. I'd considered taking one of my wife's pills to let unconsciousness maintain my control. My brain's idea, but my brain was never making the decisions when it came to Callie. Those were made by my dick.I slipped out of bed, leaving my wife undisturbed. Wearing only boxers, I crept from my room and along the hallway to the stairs leading to our basement family room. I descended slowly, trying not to make a sound. I could tell the light of the half. He pulled away from me and we gazed into each other's eyes. Suddenly, I got a feeling inside me and I could not look away. He then opened the door and pulled me in. I followed him to his room and we sat on his bed, kissing again. He reached a hand into my shirt,caressing my breast, still kissing me. His hand pinched my nipple and sent shivers up and down my spine. He pulled away from me again and slipped my shirt off of me, unbuttoning my bra. There was no going back now. We kissed again as he caressed me. He quickly pulled off his own shirt. I stood up, taking off my skirt and panties. He laid me down on the bed, running his hands down the full length of my body. He rubbed the inside of my thighs, sending even more shivers throughout my body. Then he lightly touched my clit, rubbing it lightly. It felt good and made me let out a small gasp. He started to rub my small opening beneath my clit. He leaned down to lick my vagina. I gasped louder as he did so. He slowly pushed his finger.
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