#96870 - Le Petite Mort (the little death), Part II by PhyllisRoger Annerogerduncan@sti. This was the moment I had dreamed…Dad’s cock, erect, moist, his eyes closed…Sherry and I changed hands…and it was my turn to start licking and stroking Dad’s cock…it flexed to my touch and I licked up to the tip which flexed and oozed. He moaned again, feeling my hair and mumbling: “You’re good Phyllis…just as good as Mom…OH GOD!…OH!…“ He tensed then, his fingers gripped my ears…I felt his cock stiffen and his hands went still on me…just like with Mom…I waited, licked more and then he came in my mouth and came again with wonderful spurts…I swallowed every bit of cum I could but some still oozed from the corners of my mouth and I licked that beautiful cock up one side and down.