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 The Dunkin Family The Boyfriend Part 5 (Sweet Dreams Daddy)

   The whole family would have loved for Scott to stay the night, but he
was already obligated to attend a function with his own family early the
next day.  After saying his goodbyes to us, he and Karen pitched woo
outside the front door for almost half an hour before he drove off in his
car and Karen went to her room.

   Dan was up in his room texting with friends and messing around with his
guitar unplugged.  And after Lisa tidied up a few things around the main
floor she gave me a peck on the top of my head and went upstairs to curl up
with a book.

   I retrieved a small wooden jewel box from the top bookshelf and placed
it on the drink cart where I poured a couple fingers of Crown in a short
glass.  With glass in hand I tucked the box under my arm and went out back
to the deck and sat sipping my whiskey under a full moon.

   The house remained dead quiet so I produced a small pipe from the wood
box and placed two pinches of moist green herb in the bowl.  In a single
motion I lit the substance, drew in deeply and leaned back in my chair,
eyes closed.  I managed one more pull then tapped the dead ashes out behind
me into a flower pot.  The pipe just barely made it back into the box when
I heard the patio door slide open.

   Karens body was athletic, no doubt, but by appearance it more resembled
a fashion model, or maybe a pop music star.  She was tall and slim but her
figure was unmistakably all woman.  Although smaller than her mothers, her
breasts had the same full, succulent shape.  Her nipples were sensitive
like Lisas too, and more often than not, were proudly on display through
whatever garment she was wearing.

   She closed the door behind her and walked out toward me.  The backlight
from the house displayed more her figure than her features.  As she got
closer I saw she wore only a sheer, white teddy that came down just above
her hips.  It wouldn't have made a difference if it went down to her feet
as the translucent fabric consealed nothing.

   She picked up my glass and leaning in front of me held it to my lips and
tipped it back.  Setting the near empty glass on the table she sat on my
lap, buried her head on my shoulder and put her arms around me.  I held her
too, gently caressing her silky young skin.  After a few minutes she kissed
my temple, whispered "thank you daddy" in my ear, and started walking
toward the house.

   I diverted my gaze looking down where I felt precum almost at a freeflow
in my shorts.  I looked back up to see Karen had turned around and was
standing right in front of me.

   She pulled one string and the teddy she was barely wearing fell to the
ground.  As she decended before me she ran one hand down my chest leaning
me back in my chair.  We worked together at removing my shorts.  She put
them aside and assessed the three quarter hard status of my cock, and the
plentiful precum still emerging from the head.  It took only a few licks
and a deep suck for her to resolve both issues.

   With my cock at full mast, Karen arose, and as her perfect tits massaged
my face her tight pussy decended on my cock for its second penetration,
EVER!

   She took her time rising and falling like gentle waves on a beach.  The
bright full moon illuminated her every subtle curve as we fucked slowly. 
The crown and the weed had numbed me to the point that my daughters velvet
pussy stroked my cock for more than thirty minutes.  With a moan I exploded
inside her for what seemed like thirty more.

   After a sensual, deep kiss she whispered goodnight and went to bed with
my seed deep in her.

   I made my way up to bed and Lisa could smell our daughters sex still wet
on my cock.  Her mouth completely devoured Karens essence, and in the
process took one more load from me before we drifted off to sleep.
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