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- DONNA, MY DAUGHTER-IN-LAW@END_FILE_ID.DIZ
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- CHAPTER 2
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- Bob and Donna came over dinner two weeks ago on Sunday. It was
- hard to look at Donna after what had happened two weeks before.
- Every time I looked across the table at her perfect make-up and
- innocent smile, I saw her face smeared with my come and her gaping,
- drooling pussy.
- After dinner, Bob and I went to the den for a drink in front
- of the fireplace. He talked about his job and having to travel so
- much. I tried to be conversant but was having trouble. Jean and
- Donna joined us. That didn't make it any easier.
- I went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen to freshen my
- drink. Donna was already there mixing fresh ones for she and Bob.
- "You've been awfully quiet, Mel," she said without looking up.
- "It's a little hard to return to our original relationship
- after two weeks ago," I replied.
- "I don't want to go back to that relationship, Daddy Mel." She
- turned to face me. Her hand came up to my crotch and squeezed the
- half hard shaft of my cock.
- I stepped back and stared at her.
- "Are you crazy?!" I hissed.
- "No. Just horny for your cock, Daddy." She had slipped back
- into the throaty , sultry tone that she had used that night.
- She reached down and lifted her skirt. she was wearing
- stockings, garter belt and crotchless panties. She scooped her
- fingers through the gooey slit of her pussy and lifted the
- glistening fingers to my face. "Smell how hot you make me!"
- The pungent odor of hot pussy invaded my nostrils and sent
- waves of passion straight to my crotch. My dick hardened and
- throbbed. She pulled her fingers back to her mouth and slowly
- licked her juices from them. "It would taste much better if your
- cum was mixed with it," she teased.
- I rushed out of the kitchen and sat down quickly in the den.
- She followed and handed Bob a drink after kissing him on the lips.
- She, Bob and Jean were sitting on one side of the den and I sat on
- the other facing them. Donna sat down and opened her legs slowly,
- maneuvering into a position that gave me a clear view up her dress
- and into her crotchless panties. She smiled innocently as she
- teased me with the show. She talked sweetly and demurely with
- Jean about all the things that they had always talked about as she
- showed me her shiny, naked cunt. I was having difficulty keeping my
- eyes off her. She shifted and moved frequently, exposing herself to
- me from a new direction.
- Bob rose to go to the bathroom and she eased her knees
- together. When he came back he didn't see what I had been staring
- at for twenty minutes. The evening was finally over and we walked
- them to the car. Jean and Bob lead the way with Donna and I
- following. As we neared the car, she turned on the pretense of
- asking me a question. She grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand into
- her crotch, pushing the cloth of her dress between her thighs. I
- jerked my hand back but Bob and his mother were facing the other
- way and lost in conversation. I looked down at Donna. She smiled a
- very sexy smile and licked her lips.
- For several days, every time the phone rang I jumped. I was
- afraid the Donna would have something else that needed repairing.
- But my worries seemed unfounded. Jean and I were sitting in the den
- one evening a week or so later watching TV. The phone rang. Being
- closer, I absently picked it up.
- "Hello," I said.
- "Well, hello!" Donna's voice replied. "Bet you don't know what
- I'm doing."
- "No, what?"
- "Fingering my juicy pussy and thinking about you big delicious
- cock shooting all that hot, thick come on my face!" she responded.
- I almost gasped.
- "Uh. Oh, I see," I stumbled.
- "Mama Jean is in the room, isn't she," she stated.
- "Yes, that's8 \]YIJwas sure that my voice was cracking.
- "I'll be she likes to suck on that big purple knob until pumps
- her mouth all full of you yummy come."
- "Uh, well I wouldn't say that necessarily," I replied.
- "Mama Jean doesn't suck Daddy's dick!?"
- "No, not lately." My cock was swelling and I could feel the
- heat rising from my crotch.
- "Does she let you suck her stinky pussy?" Her voice was
- getting throatier and I could hear something in the background
- softly squeaking with movement.
- "Sometimes."
- "That's nice. At least you'll know how when you slurp up my
- cunt juices," she purred. "Oooooo! And my pussy is real juicy right
- now!" "Who is that, Mel?" Jean turned and asked.
- I covered the mouthpiece and said, "One of the guys from the
- office. He's asking some questions about one of the accounts. I'm
- primarily listening to his ideas."
- "Can't he wait until you are back in the office?" She turned
- back to the TV, not expecting an answer.
- "Shame on you, Daddy, lying to Mama Jean like that. I'll bet
- if she looked at you pants she would see the bulge that a 'guy from
- the office' wouldn't put there," Donna chided with a soft chuckle.
- "You're probably right," I said. I was enjoying the
- conversation in a perverse sort of way.
- "I know I'm right!" she giggled. Her voice went back to soft
- and sexy. "If I was there, I'd take that dark purple knob in my
- mouth and warm it and wet it and lick all the flavor off it."
- I inhaled sharply with the thought. Jean jerked her head
- around to look at me and I faked a cough. She looked back to the
- screen. "Ooooh, Daddy, my pussy feels sooooo good!" she moaned.
- "You don't mind me calling you 'Daddy' do you?"
- "No. Not at all."
- "You like it don't you."
- "Uh, yes I do."
- "I like to pretend that you are my loving Daddy. I've
- jacked off thinking about sucking my 'Daddy's' cock and feeling
- your big throbbing cock filling my pussy full. Oooooooo, Daddy!"
- "Yes, I can understand that. It's sounds good to me." I felt
- that voice had to be hoarse with passion as I listened to her.
- "Oh! Oh! Uuuuuuuuh! Daddy! Daddy! You make meeeee
- Cuuuummmmmmm!" Her voice was so loud I was afraid Jean would hear.
- She didn't. I sat and listened as Donna panted and wheezed
- through her climax and regained her voice.
- "Mmmmmmm! That delicious!" she gasped. Then I heard slurping
- and smacking noises. "And this is delicious, too. I've got the best
- tasting pussy juice in the world!"
- Click! The phone went dead but my cock did not. After almost
- dragging her to bed, I fucked Jean like a mad man. She purred
- afterward that was the best she had had in years. Every stroke,
- I thought of Donna's hot cunt and her heavy tits.
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