Soulmates - Chapter 2: Settling In.

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Story codes: ( Mg, inc, rom, cons)

We decided to let Amy go in my car, as she wouldn't have it any other way. Ginny had to stop at the store and pick up a few things and would be a little bit late, so I gave her the code to open the gate. By the time we got home, Amy was squirming and holding herself like she had to go pee. But, I knew otherwise, it had been almost an hour since Amy had her last orgasm. I didn't know how often she needed to cum; I can get by for an hour or two before I absolutely need a release. For Amy, this was building up to be a big one from the look of distress on her face. I didn't know what to do. I got out and opened Amy's door. I lifted her up then help her out a bit, as I lifted up my shirt.  Like a magnet Amy placed her pelvic area square on my stomach and started moving up and down, with the amount of fluids coming out of her pussy she saturated my stomach and started rubbing her clit up and down and grinding it in trying to get that release her little body craved.   I was astonished at the size of her clit and hood it was easily the size of the tip of my thumb.  She started moaning rather quickly and worked her hips to get maximum pleasure. The feeling of her clit going up and down on my stomach was like a wet thumbnail in that it was hard and very prominent and I could feel it very distinctly. As she picked up the pace, her juices started flowing like a leaky faucet, the kind with a small but constant flow. It was running down my stomach and soaking the front of my scrub pants. Stephanie had devised something to hold me down by taking a piece of elastic that used for holding some equipment in place and fashioning it to hold down my penis. By now the action of Amy, humping my stomach had caused the piece of elastic to keep working its way down.  When her hot juices hit the head of my cock it came to full attention, as hard as it had ever been. I looked at Amy and she begged. "fuck me daddy, please!"

I needed nothing more. I reached down with Amy clamped on but momentarily stopped, and pulled my pants down along with the piece of elastic, when I stood up she was already in position with her hips pushed back and her legs spread wide.  Her clit was indeed huge, very prominent on her pubic mound above a very tiny, wet hole.  I took her butt in my hands, actually it was more like a butt cheek and part of a thigh in each hand and held her for support as she took my cock in her tiny hand and guided it towards the entrance to her vagina. My cock looked huge compared to her small frame and even though it didn't look like it could possibly fit, I knew it would. Amy slowly brought the head of my wet cock to her entrance. As my cock touched her lips, they seemed to open up just enough to let the tip of the head in. As Amy pushed, it seemed to wrap itself around the head.  The feeling was incredible, her pussy was hot, moist and tighter than I could have ever believed possible. Amy let out a low moan when I entered her and continued as she slowly pushed me further inside her

Amy was enjoying it.  To her it was the way it was supposed to be, not like her stepfather who was way too big and forced it in her.  The last time, he brutally raped her and her one friends anally then made them suck his feces covered cock. This was not like that at all; he was doing it the way it's supposed to be, the way it was meant to be and he loved her. She knew he could never hurt her and would even die for her (though she also knew that would never happen.). As she slid even further down his cock her pussy started feeling like it never had, it felt like his cock was supposed to be inside her not outside and the feeling it sent through her tiny body was better than anything she had ever felt in her short life. She pushed more and more of his penis into her, she could feel him filling her up inside making her feel full, she pushed a little more and she bottomed out with amazement…it was a perfect fit.

We both should have guessed it would fit like a glove but it still struck us with awe as we looked into one another eyes. We stayed that way for a little while just enjoying the feeling of completeness, then as one we slowly pulled apart until just the head of my cock was left in her then we slowly pushed in. "ooooohhh" Amy let out a deep guttural moan, "ahhhhh" I cried as we slowly slid together. We repeated this at a steady pace; each of us enjoying the other as we slowly made love. I could feel the knot getting bigger but this time it wasn't hurting from the pressure, instead, it started feeling all tingly almost ticklish. Amy felt something different deep inside her too she didn't know what it was, but she knew she would like it. We would pull apart until just the head was in then push back, the more we did the faster we went, the similar feelings we both had were building inside us just as fast as the pace. Amy was not just dripping now but was flowing hard. The way we were standing made it so that when we pushed down it would cause her juices to flow down my cock in a waves, it flowed down my shaft and over my balls completely covering them before pooling at the bottom of my sack and falling in a stream to the ground underneath us.  The hot fluid on my balls made the tingling inside me intensify. The feeling of my cock filling then emptying her pussy made her insides feel all warm and tingly as small waves of pleasure began flowing through her, she started to feel a sensation in her extremities like electricity, first a little but growing faster with each stroke. The feeling deep in my gut was getting stronger, tickling my prostate, sending a wave of pleasure throughout my body, my extremities started feeling as if electricity was building up and start heading towards the knot in my stomach. The faster we went the feeling of electricity in us intensified and started flowing toward each other. We were going fast and hard now, gasping for breath as the solicitous desire in us mixed with the carnal animalistic need for satisfaction grew, each of us trying to get as much as we could from each other, we were speaking incoherently or moaning, completely lost in each other. When the moment hit, it hit us hard. As if on cue we both pushed hard trying to get as close as we could, I was buried completely within her, I could feel the tip of my cock hit her cervix, the very tip snuggled nicely against the slit. Amy clamped down hard on my cock so tight I doubted if I could move it even if I wanted to.

We both came at the same time, Amy felt like she were shot out of a canon and was soaring through the air, she felt lighter than air as alternating waves of warmth and tingles flowed through her. I felt the electricity hit the knot and it was as if someone lit a cannon and I let loose a barrage of semen into her. Each blast sent a shockwave of heat and tingling sensations throughout our bodies. We held each other tight while her pussy convulsed on my ejaculating cock causing us to buck and jerk with each wave of pleasure.  When we resumed fucking it was at a hot and heavy pace, trying to quench the thirst our genitals had for each other. I was amazed when I shot the first four loads into her and nothing came out, then I let loose four more and I could feel the hot liquid surround the tip of my cock and being forced down my shaft to be expelled violently out her pussy. My semen was coming fast and full making for some very erotic wet fucking noises.  I could not believe the amount I was pumping into her, the mixture of my cum watered down with her juice made it splash on us as we met with great force, the mixture was dripping down my shaft in huge waves with each pump of the knot in my stomach, it flowed off the bottom of my sack landing on the ground making a plopping, splashing noise in the huge puddle beneath us.

When Ginny arrived, I was standing with Amy's back against the side of my SUV with my cock impaling her, pumping in and out of her as fast and as hard as I could.  Amy was shouting obscenities telling me to fuck her harder, faster and deeper.  Ginny got out of the car and walked towards us.  She stopped, stepped back and looked in astonishment at the amount of liquid underneath us and on the SUV and it was still coming. It looked to Ginny that I was raping her baby.  She could see the back of me with Amy's tiny legs bobbing on either side of me.  My hairy balls contracting, my cock expanding her tiny little pussy as I shot loads of semen into her just to have it show itself a second later flowing out of her pussy over her ass to the side of the SUV to the ground with the help of copious amounts of her own fluids.  When Amy convulsed and clamped down on my cock, it was hard to push in causing it to bend a bit.  I forced my cock into her tight pussy all the while making grunting and snorting noises like a horny dog.  Both of us now just enjoying the animalistic feelings of pleasure the sex was amply providing us.  Ginny knew I wasn't raping her and that Amy was enjoying every bit of it. When we started coming to our senses Amy noticed her first "Hi Mom." Amy said with a shaky voice as she bucked and jerked while I continued to grunt and snort and fuck hard oblivious to Ginny's presence.  When I noticed her, I stopped pumping for a few seconds sweating and breathing hard. "Don't stop! Please!" Amy begged hitting my arm, she sensed me wanting to pull out of her for Ginny's sake and just as I tried she clamped down on my cock so hard it stopped it in its tracks I couldn't move her off me, I pulled on her waist and still nothing. "Don't! It belongs there!" Amy cried, I set her back in position and she let go. "I know what you mean" I said while fucking her slow and deep

"Will someone clue me in" Ginny says. "His penis is supposed to be inside me not outside!" Amy says in a matter-of-fact way that only a child can do. "She's right…sort of." I said with a shaky, jerky voice as I took Amy into my arms and lifted her off the SUV still pumping cum into her convulsing pussy "It just doesn't feel right when we are separated. Since the day I woke up in the hospital I have felt incomplete, I knew it wasn't my wife and daughter I was missing." I groaned to Ginny as my body shook from a rather nice wave of pleasure.  "It was me you were missing" Amy moaned as she jerked and squeezed my cock involuntarily. "Indeed it was and I knew it the moment we…" I look down to where our midsections were firmly attached to each other, cum spurting out the sides of her pussy. "I feel complete now." I said.  "Me too!"  Amy said "Well you both look like you need water and fast your pale and your lips are dry so if you two think you can make it to the house stuck together like that then I'll grab your clothes and things."  She gathered up our stuff and a couple of shopping bags from her car and came up next to us.  "Well are you two finished?" She asks "Almost."  Amy replied with a shutter and a shake.

From the front, my house looks smaller than it actually is.  From the drive, it looks like a long, two-story, Ivy covered brick house lined with thick evergreens on the sides. When it is really a four-story house with more wings and rooms then I could ever need. As we walk up to the front door the first thing they both noticed is there is no doorknob, they look at me questioningly, I point to the security pad. "Need the code to get in" I say "What about emergencies" Ginny asks "Both the police and fire departments have the code as well as the EMT's at the hospital, Dr. Lucas has it too." I look at Amy and say "I really need my hands now so you're going to have to move" Amy clamps on tight…arms, legs and pussy. "You can use your hands now!" she exclaimed. When I removed my hands, she didn't move a nudge "You're right" I said and proceed to open the door.

Once inside, we stepped into a large vestibule with a coatroom to the right and a staircase in front of them leading down two flights to the grand foyer. Off to left was another door with no doorknob but an elevator button next to it. Ginny pushed the button and the door opened. "Cool we got an elevator in our house." Amy says with glee as she hops up and down sliding on my cock clapping her hands. She looked like any little girl who jumps up and down with excitement except she never left my cock. "Watch it young lady, this isn't our house." Ginny tells her. "Yes it is." Amy and I say in unison. "We need to talk about our arrangement." I say as we get in the elevator and push the button for the bottom floor.  Then door opens on the opposite side to the biggest room Amy has ever seen in a house. The grand foyer was in the shape of a rotunda and went a full 45 feet up to the ceiling and was almost as wide, on the end opposite of the staircase was a room full of tables and chairs. Off to the right was a bar that curved around and took up the corner of the room and that thee bartenders could easily manage. In front of the bar were two pool tables, one was for snooker. To the right of the pool tables and against the wall were three pinball machines, there was a door next to the pinball machines that led into a game room with more pinball machines and video arcade games.  Two foosball tables and an air hockey table adorn the center of the room. A door on the far side of the left wall led to the first floor west wing and was where the utilities were as well as access to the garage. To the left in the main room opposite of the game room was a four-lane bowling alley Complete with a stocked ball rack, shoes and overhead scoring screen. To the right of the alley was a corridor. Straight across the room from the grand foyer was a glass wall from floor to ceiling and stretching the width of the room. It led to an outdoor area complete with a large swimming pool in the center surrounded on both sides by two wings of the house to form a U shape, with the open end facing south towards the lake. On the west side was a grilling area that looked more like an outdoor kitchen than anything else did. Off to the left, at the end of the wing were a hot tub and Jacuzzi, situated under a roof so that a screen could be put up in case of inclement weather. I showed them down the hall to the right of the bowling lanes and opened a door to a room that was obviously a theater; it seated 50 with nice comfortable reclining seats with footrests and cup holders.

We went to the bar and got some water from the frig, we both downed two bottles without even thinking and were on our third. "Wow this place is huge" Ginny says in awe "Over there" I point to a west wing of the house "on the third floor are four bedrooms, two have master baths. Below that, on the second floor, are two complete apartments for the help, one for a housekeeper and one for a gardener, above us is the dinning area. On the fourth floor over there" I point to the east wing "Is our bedroom and my office." "Our bedroom takes the whole floor?" Amy asks "Well most of it anyway, there is a large master bathroom with a shower with 10 shower heads in it and two bath tubs, one is a whirl pool, the other is an antique cast iron tub that is deep and great for soaking if you don't want to use the whirl pool." "Wanna see it?" I ask Amy "Does a bear shit in the woods?" she retorts. I couldn't help myself and started laughing so hard I thought I was going to lose my balance and topple both of us over. "Where did you hear that?" I ask after regaining some composure. "Mommy. She also says 'Does a duck fart in the water?'" trying to sound like her mother. "Stop it your killing me" Ginny cried. We look over at Ginny and her face is beet red. She looked at us and started laughing uncontrollably. After a bit while still chuckling and wiping the tears from her eyes, she said.  "I haven't had a good laugh like that in a long time. Thank you Amy." "It wasn't that funny mooom?" Amy says "It's not what you said sweetie, its how you said it and the fact I never heard you say it before." Ginny says. Amy looked up at me as if to ask if I agreed with her mother. I looked at her and nodded in the affirmative. "Well, shall we check out our home?" I ask.

We took the elevator to the fourth floor and when we stepped out, what the girls saw was not what the rest of the house looked like so far.  What they had seen so far looked more like an empty hotel than a house. When they looked around here, it looked lived in. The rotunda here was a hole in the floor with a stainless steel railing over glass surrounding it. If you looked down you could see that the third and second floors were similar except the holes was larger. The room from the rotunda to the far wall was about half the size of the first floor with it stopping short by a half wall with glass to the ceiling, the two middle panes could slid aside to so you peer over the side and look down. On the right side against the wall and facing south was a small bar and another TV area in front of it with a couple of overstuffed chairs separated by an end table to one side and a comfortable looking couch with a coffee table in front of it facing the chairs. There was a TV on a stand at the foot of the couch. A fireplace adorned the corner to the left of the main room with a large screen TV against the wall next to it. In front of it was a large couch with rumpled up blankets and over stuffed pillows lying half off the couch. It looked like someone had woken up late and threw everything off in a hurry, and indeed that is what had happened. I had pulled an all-nighter playing my favorite MMO game online. I hardly had enough time to get to Dr Lucas's office. There were clothes, video games, CD's, snack wrappers and empty water bottles everywhere. "You sleep out here?" Amy asked. "Sometimes. Sometimes I sleep on that couch over there too, but mostly I sleep in the bedroom" "Why do you sleep on that couch?" she asks pointing to the other couch. "Here let me show you" I walk over to couch and stand next to the side of the couch so I was facing the glass partition and TV stand "What do you see when you look through the glass Amy?" I ask "Sky." She replies "Yepper, but on a clear night, with all the lights off I can see millions of stars and it helps me sleep" I said. "I wanna see the stars sometime" She says. "I think we can work something out" I replied.

"Come on let me show you my office." I say to Ginny. I walk to the east side of the room just off to right of the big screen TV are two doors one straight ahead of them and one to the right. I open the door in front of us. Looking through the open door is a large mahogany desk with intricate designs carved into it. Its surface area was that of four small desks combined. In the middle of it, and seeming to take little space, were two large monitors, keypad and mouse. There are papers strewn across the top of the desk, some in neat piles some not. Well-stocked bookshelves lined the walls except for the window behind the desk. "This kinda looks like the library. Have you read all them books?"  Amy asked. "All 'Those' books" I correct her "I have read a lot of books but only a few of these." "Why not 'those' books?" She asked.  "Because they are mostly about how to build and run businesses and all the laws that go with it." "And they show you how to make money doing it. Right?" she says "In a way yes." I reply "But we don't need any more money do we?" she says as more of a statement than a question. "No I suppose not, I can't even seem to spend the interest fast enough." "This house and property must have cost a lot." Ginny says. "Near as I can figure all together its worth about $350 million".

I walked out of the room and opened the door to the bedroom. The first thing they saw is that the room is big. Directly in front of the door it looks like a living room with a fancy sofa that seats three comfortably facing west, in front of the sofa was a stylish coffee table, there are two fancy chairs separated by a small end table facing the sofa and table. Off to the left is a nook with a small sitting area with two more fancy chairs and table. Farther in there are two sets of double doors one off to the left and one straight ahead. The ones on the left are open. "Here is the wardrobe!"  We walk in and Amy asks.  "Why is it so empty? What do you keep in here? All I see are some clothes."  "This is where we keep our clothes. It's mostly empty because, aside from special occasions, I can't see any reason to have more than a weeks worth of clothing." "This is just for clothes?" She asks in astonishment. I walk around the room and as I do, Amy is opening and closing doors and drawers and poking around "Yep" I say "kind of a waste of space if you ask me." "This is bigger than my old room!" Amy exclaimed. Ever since we got to the fourth floor, I could feel Amy's pussy getting warmer and wetter; it was getting worse now and it had only been about 15 – 20 minutes since her last orgasm. I could feel her juices flowing down my shaft and over my balls and down the front of my thighs. "Where's the bed?" Amy asks. I walk over to the other set of doors and open them. As soon as Amy looked in, she clamped down on my cock and started humping up and down on it, clapping her hands and squealing. "That the biggest bed in the whole wide world!" She said gleefully. (It actually looks small to me compared to the size of the room). "A Waterbed? Grand King Size?" Ginny asked. "Yeah, I found it downstairs in the storage room. My dad had one when I was your age."  I looked at Amy.  "So when I saw this I had to set it up. Its 6 feet wide and 7 feet long so it is nowhere near the biggest." "Biggest I've ever, ever seen" Amy stated.  "Over here is the master bath" I open a door off to the right of the bed and step into a room as big as the bedroom. "This room had some of those fancy chairs in it. Who puts expensive cloth chairs in a bathroom? I took them out and put these plastic ones in…made more sense to me." I looked first at Amy then at Ginny to see their reactions and it seemed they didn't here me. Amy was looking at the shower and Ginny was looking at the cast iron tub. Ginny ran over to the tub and said "Oh my god! Is there one in my room too?"

That was that absolute worst thing Ginny could have said. I could feel the sadness well up in Amy, her pouting lips started to quiver as tears swelled up her eyes. "This 'is' your room mommy! Don't you want to sleep with us?" she cried, tears flowing down her cheeks. "Sweetheart, this room is for you and Kevin." Ginny tells her. "But I always sleep with you." She protested while sobbing, gulping tears and snot. I look at Ginny and say "I don't bite, besides, when was the last time you cuddled with someone other than Amy?" "You two need your privacy, it would be awkward." She says. "Oh I think Amy and I can find someplace private around here so as to not disturb you. Besides I'm not going to be the one who says you can't." I say while looking at Amy, who had stopped crying and all of a sudden she perked up and did what came to be her routine when she was excited that is clamping down on my cock and humping up and down while clapping her hands. "Goody! She's going to!" Amy screams before Ginny can say a word. "You're right I'm not going to be the one to tell you no either."  Ginny said as Amy reaches out to her mother for a hug.

"I can't wait to try it, the tub I mean."  Said Ginny. "Well I don't know about you but Amy and I need a shower and I think Amy needs a little relief if you know what I mean." I say. "Well, I'm going to poke around the house then if you don't mind." Ginny says. "Just don't get lost." I replied.

The shower is large, enclosed on three sides by walls tiled to look like an ancient bathhouse, it looks as if it easily fit a half dozen adults. The doors that made up the fourth side are made of frosted glass and swung outwards as they are now. There are three showerheads on each wall and one large one overhead. I walked over to a touch pad inside the stall and keyed in a few things and the showerheads came to life. The water was coming out fast and hot just the way I like it but I changed it to a cooler, softer flow, not cold but still warm. I look at Amy and before I can say anything, she knows what I'm going to say, squeezes my cock and says "uh!" and crosses her arms, pouts, and looks at me defiantly. "Now, Amy." I said.  "We can't be like this all the time, it's just not possible"  "uh!" she does it again. "There are going to be a lot of times when we can't be together, like this I mean, when we go shopping or have friends over. What if we want to go for a walk in the park?" "But we have to 'lieve ourselves." Amy pouted.  "We need to clean ourselves first, and then I have something in mind I 'know' you'll like." Amy squealed "Ok."

I took Amy by the waist and slowly pulled her off me; we giggled when the head of my cock slid out of her pussy we could hear a sloppy 'pop' as the suction from her tight pussy let go of it. I set Amy down and removed the scrub shirt. By the time I got the shirt off Amy had made a beeline to the center of the water. I followed her and picked her up and set her on my hip so her head was above the flow of the water, I could feel her ever-hard clit dig into my side.

I loved this shower. I would just stand there and let the hot, fast water bombard my cock, then I would slowly turn in circles letting the water do its work, I could barely do three rotations before I starting cuming in bucket loads. I liked to turn only one lower head on warm and gentle like it is now, I would pull up a chair and sit in it splayed out with my legs open wide and let the water land on just my cock and balls, about two minutes of that was all I would need. Some of my best orgasms didn't even require my hands.

I walked over to the control panel with Amy in my arms and pushed a preset button and all the heads shut off save the lowest one on the wall opposite the doors, I set Amy down and I realize I can't use the chair. I had planned on sitting on it while washing Amy but I would still have to bend over a bit, so I sat on the floor cross-legged as I bunch up her wet hair and set it behind her.  I took some soap from the wall and soaped up my hands. Setting the soap down, I start caressing her shoulders, marveling at the smoothness of her skin, with the layer of soap it felt like satin, soft and smooth. As I washed her arms, first one then the other, I noticed her muscles are well toned, I guess I should have expected that from a girl that cums a couple dozen times a day, actually they are more like 'sessions' as each 'session' produced multiple orgasms and she was like that all day long. I can go an hour or so but Amy seemed to last only about twenty minutes. '3 to 1, not a bad ratio for her.' I think to myself.

I soaped up my hands some more and reach around behind her and started slowly washing her back, the shoulder blades first, caressing each one like a breast, I moved down her back making sure not to miss a spot while soaping her. I moved lower, like me, she has no hips or butt just two little cheeks that my hands easily covered. I looked in her eyes while massaging her behind, she has a dreamy look and her legs begin to shake ever so slightly.  I picked up the pace a bit and washed her pussy.  I was amazed at how big and hard her clit was, she moaned softly as I gently washed and rinsed it.  I quickly washed the rest of her and I told her to rinse herself. She stood in the flow of water coming from the showerhead and started rinsing herself.  She reached down, pulled her labia apart to expose her pussy to the water and as she did so a single stream hit her square on her clitoris, her teeth clenched shut, her lips and eyes popped open, her legs start shaking as she looked at me.  I held my arms out to her and she came to me. I took her in my arms and sat her on my stomach holding her so her head was level with mine and without a word I leaned forward, took her tiny left ear into my mouth.  It fit easily; I traced the edges of her ear ever so lightly with the tip of my tongue.  I opened my mouth and lightly exhaled causing her to shiver. I can feel her juice flowing down my stomach to the base of my cock and down around my balls to puddle on the floor.  I moved to her left eye, kissed it gently; I kissed her upper cheek, caressed the left side of her nose with the tip of my tongue then traced a line to her jaw.  I worked my way underneath and she tilted her head back; I sucked and kissed her working my way to the underside of her chin. When I lingered there, she let out a low moan. "Mmmmmmm!"  I worked my way down the left side of her neck then up the right side to her jaw again; I find her right ear and give it the same treatment as the left, making her shudder. I kissed her right eye and caressed her cheek.

As I neared her mouth she could not hold back and moved her mouth to mine; she opened it wide, it was so small it was easier to cover her mouth with mine. Our tongues found each other. Her tongue circled the tip of mine once, twice, then she closed her mouth on it and started suckling on it. I slowly pulled away while lightly sucking on her lips. I worked my way down her neck to her shoulders. She was breathing heavy now her chest heaving with each breath. I knew I had better hurry, I had wanted to pay special attention to her nipples but that would have to wait. In one slow, fluid motion, I laid Amy back unto the floor while kissing her chest and stomach, pausing only long enough to suck each nipple once. Amy was now flat on the floor with my hands underneath her butt causing her clit to be the most prominent thing in front of me. I looked at her pussy for the first time and I was awed by the site. Her inner lips were small and only long enough to shield her urethra there were no lips around her vulva, it look to be used to cover her clit instead, when I looked at her opening it looked like a pencil would have a hard time getting in. As I look I could have sworn it winked and spat at me, I look again and sure enough I see it open and close, when it closed it forced a gush of liquid out, my mouth is drawn to it,  the fluid is running down her butt. I lifted her up, place my tongue on the crease near the small of her back.  Slowly I licked up toward her pussy, there was so much liquid, I have to gulp it down as it pooled on my tongue, it tasted like ambrosia to me, salty but sweet with a hint of a sexual musk.  Her smell was an aphrodisiac, causing my cock to get as hard as an iron pipe, I paused at her anus, when I tickled it with the tip of my tongue her body shuddered and her legs shook. When the tip of my tongue found her opening, it welcomed it, opening up and letting it in. I pushed it in as far as it would go and her channel closed on it, when I started to pull it out it clamped on it trying to pull it back in but to no avail as it slipped out, I pulled my head back and removed my hands from behind her. She was moaning, squirming and speaking incoherently, juices were flowing heavily from her opening as I inserted the forefinger of my right hand into it slowly. I curled my finger and with the tip, I started searching the top of her channel for a certain spot. It was not long before I found it. My fingertip hit her G-Spot and she started moaning loudly now and grinding her hips on my finger.  With the tips of my thumb and finger of mu other hand, I carefully slide back the hood covering her clit. It was a gem, about the size of a small pebble. Even though there was no need to worry about it being dry, I reach down with my tongue and slid a pool of her juice up to her clit. When I reach it, I very gently laid the flat of my tongue on it at the same time I pushed lightly with my right finger on her G-Spot.

Instantly her body arched and she shoved her clit into my tongue letting out a long, loud, deep guttural moan. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUGGHH!" I could feel a heavy, thick, silky stream of her cum hit my chin with great force. I moved with her, making sure my right finger never left her G-Spot. She stayed like that for a full minute as wave after wave of alternating warmth and electricity flowed through her. Her head rocked from side to side, her cum ejaculating on my chin in copious amounts, splashing everywhere as she continued to moan loudly. I could feel her tiny muscles quiver and shake, she relented only for a few seconds before arching her back again, this time not as long as the first, then after the third time she laid down on the floor. Not moving my tongue, I remove my right finger enough so my index finger can join it and I reinsert them and slowly finger fucked her.  Amy started matching my strokes as she worked her clit on my tongue. I added a third finger and I let her set the pace of the finger fucking I was giving her. It was then that I noticed she wasn't speaking incoherently any more but I could definitely hear her. "Oh fuck. Oh shit. Yeah that's it, right there" I kept moving my fingers in and out, "God that feels so fucking good" she moans "fuck me faster with your fingers daddy" she cries, I take over and pick up the pace a bit "Oh yeah that's fucking it.  Don't stop please daddy."  As I continue with my fingers and tongue, she slowed to a steady pace.  She seemed to like it slow and steady as the flow of liquids coming from her attested. Her pace slowed gradually, while moans and obscene words spewed from her mouth she slowly came down from her orgasmic high.

I slowly removed my fingers and sat back looking at her. She just laid there flat on her back with her arms and legs spread out. I took the chair and pulled myself up and into it.  I just sat there admiring Amy while giving my tongue a rest when Amy got up and said "WOW that was the best daddy. Can we do that again? Please, please, pretty please?" she looked at me and I replied "I need to give my mouth a rest little one" I say as tears started swell in my eyes. "Your happy crying aren't you?" she says "yes Amy you made me very happy today" I pull her to me to give her a hug, as I do, she could feel my cock is pressing against her. She leaned back and looked down at my erect pole. "Your turn!" she says.

She broke the embrace and climbed off me.  "Get wet then sit in front of me."  She said. There was no way that I could get low enough to get completely wet so I pushed a button on the control panel to turn on the overhead shower briefly, I step under the water and rinsed myself off. After about fifteen seconds, it turned off on its own. I sat down in front of Amy. She soaped up her hands and went to work scrubbing my body like a nurse would, none of the gentleness I showed her and she knew that was the way I wanted it, her tiny hands searching my body massaging my muscles. As she was doing that, she says "Boy your muscles are hard and feel sooo nice.  You have a lot of scars." She noted.  "Are they all from the accident daddy?" she asks "Yep" I answered.

I had over thirty operations during my stay at the hospital, mostly reconstructive, and I have never counted the scars but I'm willing to bet there at least a couple of dozen spread throughout my body, mostly on my limbs. I have a large one on the right side of my chest where they repaired my punctured lung and a larger one on the back of my left thigh where I was impaled. I also have a large one in the cleft of my crotch where the thigh meets the genital area on the left side were they worked on my prostate. Most were superficial and only looked skin deep. They mended well and the physical therapy gave my muscles the definition they lacked before the accident. Dr. Lucas did a great job with the plastic surgery on the scars; most are little more than a thin line.

I leaned back on my hands as she worked my chest and abdomen with hers. She took her time as she studied every inch of my body. Her petite hands and fingers feel so good, soft, gentle and smooth. She caressed every muscle as she studied them feeling the bulges and ripples of my chest. Her fingers pass over my nipples and they got hard. "Yours get hard too! Cool!" she says. She works her way down to my abs with a look of awe on her face as she studies each grove and ridge like a child discovering something for the first time. She pauses at my deformed bellybutton. "Is that from the accident too?" she asks. "Yes, sweetheart" I replied. She reached down with her left hand, took a gentle hold of my cock and moved it to the left as to keep it out of the way. She wiped the soap off my belly button with her forearm then bent down and kissed it. "There! It's all better now." She says.

When her hand first touched my cock, it sent a shiver up my spine. I've only had two women touch my cock and it was never like this. Her hands were soft and slippery; she had a firm but not too hard grip. As she bent down to kiss my bellybutton she felt my cock twitch and ran her hand up and down the underside of my penis. As she leaned back up, she looked down at my cock in her hand, ran it up to the top so that the tip of my cock was in the palm of her hand.  She draped her fingers over the head and squeezed, the head took up most of her hand and when she squeezes cum leaked into it, she rubbed it around sending shock ways from the head of my cock to the knot in my stomach and I can feel it swell as my cock became harder.  Amy removed her hand, looked at me breathing hard and said.  "Not yet! I have to finish washing you." She reached behind us and rinses off her hands in the stream of water. She soaps up her hands again and starts washing my shoulders. Sensing urgency in me, she does not linger but washes my back and arms quickly. She motions me to stand up. She soaps up my bum and says "Bend over." "You don't have to do that." I say. "I'm not going to kiss it; I'm just going to wash it." She replies. "You don't have to do that either." I say. "Bend over." She repeated. She washed my bum as the nurses did in the hospital, quickly. I straighten up when she said to.  My cock was rock hard and drooling profusely and I can feel it trying to get bigger. Amy continued by washing my left thigh, paying attention to the wound by repeating what she did to my bellybutton. She makes her way down to my foot and motions me to lift it up. She starts washing it and as she puts her finger between my toes, I chuckled, she runs her finger along the underside and I chuckled again, she looked at me as if she just found ammunition. She works her way back up and washed my balls and the area around my cock but never touches my oozing cock. I realize she learned from me what to do, as I did the same to her.  Cum was oozing out the tip and my shaft was covered with it. As she finishes washing my balls she does something that almost made me cum right then. She moved both her hands, one above the other to my shaft, her fingers are too small to wrap them all the way around but she does the best she can. Once in position and with the help of the cum she starts twisting them in opposite directions a few times then stops and pumps them a few times. I can feel the knot in my stomach getting bigger and it starts to feel ticklish, I can feel a tingling in my arms and legs begin to build. Amy kept working my cock like that and it drove me wild, I started moving my hips with her hands as she pumps and twists my cock. She pauses to rest her hands and notices me still pumping her hands so she stayed still and let me go at my own pace. It felt so good, my cock in her slippery hands. The knot in my stomach has almost reached its limit and I can feel the electricity building in my limbs ready to fire. I look down at Amy as she opens her mouth and brings it closer to my cock. "No Amy." I say almost inaudibly. She didn't hear me and I couldn't stop her. She brought the tip to her mouth and slowly pushed until the head was completely in, she gave a little suck and I lost it. The electricity in my limbs went through me straight to the knot which launched a barrage of cum. Amy was ready for it and swallowed the first few loads with some difficulty, she sensed a break as I paused. The next one catches her off guard and tickles the back of her throat causing her to sneeze. Globs of cum spurt out of each of her nostrils and she tries to keep swallowing as much as she can but it was too much. She giggled and smiled as semen spurts out of the corners of her mouth making her laugh. Not being able to stop laughing and wanting to watch the spectacle unfolding in front of her she removed one hand and leans back with the other pumping my cock trying to avoid being hit by the fountain of cum leaving the tip of my cock, all the while laughing and giggling like the little girl she was.

Each load I shot fed the next, as one barrage left, the electricity would reverb back to my limbs only to be bounce back to the knot to trigger the next barrage. The knot pulsed as if it was reloading instead of getting smaller, running out of ammo. My semen was getting everywhere and Amy paid no attention to where it went. When she realized she didn't mind it on her, she leaned back taking my cock in both hands and pointed it at herself. Each pump of her hands sent a wave of pleasure from my cock to my head and back. The ministrations of her hands were incredible. She pumped them quickly at first trying to go as fast as my loads were leaving my cock, as I slowed down she was able to start milking my cock like a cows utter by removing her hands when they reached the top and quickly grabbing the base pulling up with her thumbs squeezing my urethra forcing each load out. She was laughing and giggling trying to get each blast in her mouth but all she succeeded in doing was to get it all over her. Looking at her what I saw is very erotic, a little girl laughing and having fun in a bubble bath but instead of bubbles, she was playing with semen.

As my barrages wan and lose force the cum only makes it to her chest and when it is only seeping out the tip Amy laid it in her open hands like a baby and brings her tongue to the base of the underside licking and swallowing the cum it receives on the way to the top. She licked the top clean, put the very tip in her mouth and, as if she knows there's more there and she knows how to get it; she placed her thumb at the base of my cock, squeezed the cum left in my tube up to the tip only to swallow it.  A couple of more times and she sat back and asked.  "Did you like it? Did I do it good?"  "That was the best thing that has ever happened to me next to finding you sweetheart."  I told her.

We washed each other again, this time just for the sake of washing and cleaning. Amy took the opportunity to amuse herself by walking in and out of the water stream or standing in the middle to see how long she could hold her breath; basically having fun where only a child can find it. As I sit in the chair watching her she ran to me, hopped on my lap and gives me a hug. "What was that for?" I ask. "Just cause' I love you." She replied. I hugged her back. "Look! Pruney fingers!" she says as she shows me her wrinkled fingers. "You got em' to!  Hey, so does my pussy." She says. I look at her and sure enough, what little labia she had was wrinkled.  "Wanna have sex with an old lady pussy?"  She asks playfully.  "Sure" I said.  "As long as it's yours in about 50 years!"  "Oh, we'll still be together then." She said as if she knew it to be the truth. "I think it's about time we get out of the shower; Don't you Amy?" "Oh, do we haveta, I like it in here, I was having fun." She said.  "Yes we haveta."   I lifted her to the floor and swatted her butt lightly, "Now go" I said.

Amy started looking through the closet shelves until she found some towels. I lift her up so she can reach one then took one for myself. I took my towel and dried Amy off, she then in turn dried me off with hers. I walked through the bedroom with Amy behind me and went to the wardrobe room to look for clothes. I had no idea what Ginny did with Amy's dress so I find an old T-shirt and put it on Amy. It was way too big for her and I had to pin the neck closed so it wouldn't fall down. I put my robe on and went to tie it when I hear "uh, uh" I look at Amy and she has her arms out stretched and she was stomping her legs indicating she wanted me to pick her up.  As I lifted her up, she bent her legs and spreads them wide.  I rested her entrance on the tip of my cock and let her take over. I expected her to reach down and hold my cock still while she inserted it. Instead, she bore down slightly, her pussy lips opened up and the head slide in. We moaned in unison as we worked my cock into her tight cunt. Once it was all the way in, she wiggled her waist to get set just right. With our body structure the like it is, not fat, skinny butts, no hips, it made for maximum penetration. We later discovered that if you look close you could see her pussy lips form an airtight seal around the base of my cock.

I walked over to the set of full-length mirrors to look at us.  The mirrors formed an open octagon and when you turned from side to side, you could see yourself from every angle.  What I saw looked extremely pornographic.  My six-inch penis looked huge buried in her. A white ring around my cock where it entered her confirmed the tightness of her pussy.  My cock, glistening with her juices, touched the bright pink insides of her thighs, the small dimple of her anus displayed proudly.  As Amy looks in one of the mirrors, she slowly pulled up at the waist causing my cock to pull on her pussy revealing lips that are beet red and covered with her juices.  They look like they are reluctant to let go of my cock as they try to hold on.  When she pushes back down, they disappear making it look like my cock was going to split her in two.  When she stops, I start, now it looks like a pedophile raping a little girl forcing his cock in her.  If not for the moans and the look on Amy's face it would have been convincing.  Amy starts matching my thrusts and we fucked at a slow steady pace just watching this obscene act in front of us.  The feel of the motion of my cock going in and out of her was almost soothing. We would slowly pull out till the only the head of my cock was in her then slowly reinsert it savoring the feelings of penis and vagina massaging each other, trying to scratch each others itch. I realize we could do this for a long time and not fly into a heat of passion. "Uuumm, I could do this forever" Amy sighed, saying what I was thinking.  "I could too." I replied

"Amy, where did you learn to do that with your pussy lips?" I ask "Martha (Dr. Lucas) gave me a vibe'bater, and when I used it, it kept slipping out when I came real hard so I practiced keeping it in." she says "I can make it go in and out without using my hands now." I looked at her in astonishment "What else can you do." I ask. Without a word and just staring at me she starts working her pussy muscles as she make them ripple up from the base to the tip and back down again. She starts singing 'Mary had a little lamb' at the same time squeezing my cock along with the tempo, with the base for the low notes and the top for the high notes. I had read about women that had extreme control of their pussy's to the point where they could do things like pick up a stack of quarters and drop them one at a time but I had no idea anything like this was possible especially from a 8 year old girl. "What can you do daddy?" she asks. I thought about it then flexed my cock making it momentarily bigger and harder and repeat it a few times. "That's about it." I said.  "I bet if you practice you can do other things." She said "Maybe." I answered. "Your mother is probably thinking we drowned or something, we better go find her." I put the robe on and try to put it around us. It barely made it around us when I tied it together. "I'm thirsty!" Amy stated. "I'll bet you are."  I replied.

We found Ginny in the kitchen on the second floor cooking something that smelled good.  She had cut up chicken in a frying pan and chopped broccoli and carrots on the cutting board and a white liquid in a pot. "Yummy! Chicken 'fredo my favorite!"  Amy cried. "Smells good."  I said as I walked to the refrigerator to get some water.  "I like to use more parmesan but I didn't pick up enough, I'm used to cooking for just me and Amy," she says. "I bet there's probably a crate of it here somewhere." I say as I open the frig. "That's a lot of water." Amy says. The frig was literally half-full with bottles of water. "Yeah I drink a lot and I bet you do to." I say as I grab a couple of bottles and shut the door "From the size of the puddle you two left outside I would think so." Ginny said. I crack open a bottle of water and hand it to Amy, she has to lean back in order to drink from it causing the robe to become undone and fall to my sides. Amy had apparently bunched up the T shirt to her waist. Ginny looked at us and says "My, don't you two look cute." "Isn't that tiring?" She asks. "I see you switching from arm to arm and when you need both Amy has to hold on tight." Ginny had put the veggies in a pot to steam, put a pot of water to boil for the noodles and was just adding more parmesan. "Yeah, it's getting tiring and I haven't even figured out if we can sit like this and keep her happy." I say as I playfully hit the tip of Amy's nose with the tip of my finger. Ginny walked over to us and started walking around us looking up and down as if inspecting us. "Take off the robe for a sec.; I'd like to see something." I removed the robe and draped it over the back of a chair. She continued to look us over. She paused in front of us looking at where we met and said.  "Amazing; Amy doesn't that hurt?" she asked still looking at our genitals. "Does what hurt?" Amy replies. Ginny straightened up. "His penis inside you.  It looks way too big." She says. Amy shook her head no. Ginny shakes her head as if to clear it from the subject at hand and return to her original one. "I think I may be able to help you two." She says. "I can make a harness for her to sit in and it would only need to hold her at the knees and feet, your 'connection' will take some of the weight so everything can even out." "You can make something like that?" I ask "I'm a seamstress; I work at Harrods in town."  She says.  "You should see her sewing room at home, the old house I mean, it's huge!"  Amy said. "That would be great if you can make something like that." I said as Ginny added the meat and veggies to the pot and put the noodles in the water. "I'll make arrangements to have your place cleaned out and your stuff brought here tomorrow." I said.

Ginny set the table that was in the kitchen. There is a formal Dinner room that can seat up to thirty people and an informal dinning room that seats twelve but I liked to eat in the kitchen so I set up a table in it. "Dinners ready." Ginny announced. I looked at the table contemplating how we were going to manage this when Ginny said.  "This I gotta see." I looked at Amy and told her, "I have to turn you around." Amy grabbed her knees and held them tight to her chest. I pick her up and pull her until just the head of my cock was in her and proceeded to turn her around so her back is to me.  The feeling of her turning on the head of my cock made it noticeably larger and harder.  "Bet that felt good." Ginny says "Yeah." Amy and I say in unison. I sit down in a chair and Amy settles in leaving about an inch of my cock exposed. "There! We did it." I say triumphantly.

While we ate dinner, I learned more about Amy, her stepfather and Ginny. Ginny was the only child of parents who were also 'only children' her mother sewed as a hobby and taught her what she knew. She found she had a knack for some of the more intricate details of sewing, so when she was twenty she got a job at the tailors where her mother worked.  She met and married 'Daniel Hubert' when she was twenty-two. At first, the marriage was good and they got along fine. When Amy was three her problem started to show itself and by five she was diagnosed with "Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder" or PGAD for short. It can happen at any age but Amy is the youngest that Dr. Lucas could find. The medical bills started piling up and Dan started drinking and doing drugs. When Amy was six he came home high on crack and found Amy lying on the floor with her fingers in her pussy going hard at it. He had never been close to Amy nor did he want to be. When he saw her lying there he told her what she needed was a big, fat, dick to fix her problem. Ginny said he was about eleven inches long and quite thick. He proceeded to rape her then told her that if she said anything he would kill her. Amy's intuition at the time was just beginning to develop so she didn't know not to believe him so it went on for over a year. On Amy's seventh Birthday, she had two friends over for a small party. Dan offered to chaperone the girls while Ginny and their mothers went shopping. He raped all three girls for hours both vaginally and anally then told them he would kill them and their parents if they said anything. It was only a couple of hours after they left when the police showed up to arrest him. Apparently, he tore one of the girls pretty bad and she told the doctor what happened. When they took him away, he looked at Amy and said "I'll kill you, you fucking bitch." and up until I entered the picture, she believed he would. He was convicted of six counts of criminal sexual conduct and various charges of child abuse and endangerment.  He was sentenced to three life terms to be served consecutively meaning it he would not be eligible for parole for 75 years at least and never most probably.

Ginny was diagnosed with cancer and didn't want to upset Amy anymore than she already was so she didn't tell her.  When Amy started first grade Ginny started home schooling her, she found that she was a quick learner and was extremely bright. One of Ginny's nicknames for Amy was 'Sponge Head'. She is also teaching Amy how to sew and says she's quite good at it so another nick name for her was 'Thimble Fingers' because there where no thimbles small enough to fit her fingertips so she didn't use them, it was the fact that she never poked her fingers that Ginny calls her that.

We discussed mine and Amy's conditions. Amy let us know that, under no condition did she NOT like sex 'with daddy' she added and that if she had it her way, she would have sex anywhere at any time and not be shy about it. I, on the other hand, was slightly more reserved on the matter. Where Amy didn't see it as a problem, I was nervous having sex with Ginny around even though both she and Amy assured me its ok.

I told them some more about my father and mother and about the accident. At one point while I was talking about my father Amy said that she knew I loved him and told me that he loved me too and that she liked that. I told them about selling the business the day the money was in the bank and giving the proceeds to the local veterans club. I told them about donating some of the lake front property to the county to be used for a beach and park; complete with a band shell and huge picnic area and that I donated the money to build it.

We made plans to give their old house to the Breast Cancer Foundation and have their stuff moved here. The first room of the fourth floor west wing would be Ginny and Amy's sewing room. The second room would be a play area for Amy when she was up there. Half of the game room would be converted to a classroom and a larger play area when we had other children over.

After dinner was over, we all pitched in to clean up. At first, it seemed strange to walk around naked with Amy mounted like this but Ginny didn't seem to mind and Amy certainly didn't mind, in fact, I think she liked being naked very much. That she loved to fuck was a no brainer, when we were standing still she would hump my cock just for the pleasure of feeling it go in and out her pussy and it didn't bother her that her mother was watching. I on the other hand found it unsettling at times but I'm getting better.

It was the beginning of June and the next couple of week's things were somewhat hectic. Ginny had her name changed back to her maiden name of 'Livingston' and we started adoption proceedings so I could adopt Amy. We had their stuff moved the very next day and most of it had to be put in the storage room while the remolding was finished. It's amazing how fast things are done when you can afford it.

When the sewing room was finished and everything moved in, Ginny went right to work making the harness. She wanted to make it light and unobtrusive and what she came up with was perfect. She made straps using two layers of leather, double stitched and backed with wool for padding. A strap goes over each of my shoulders, shorter in the front than the back.   It connected in the front and back by another strap. The front of straps held a piece of leather four inches wide by eight inches long but with the padding facing up and formed to bent knees.  The back straps held a similar piece of leather, but were formed for her feet and fashioned into a kind of stirrup, again padded on the top. "Here, try it on." Ginny says. I took Amy by her armpits and she brought her knees up to her chest, wrapped her arms around them and spreads her legs wide so she can look down and watch as I slowly pull her off of me, making a soft 'pop' as my head leaves her opening. Amy always giggled when she heard it do that.

I put the harness over my head and shoulders and picked up Amy.  She threaded her legs through the knee straps and put her feet into the stirrups then slowly sat down on my cock. Amy tested the harness by shifting her weight from her knees to her feet to her pussy trying to find the right fit. She found that she could sit up straight and not have to use her hands to hold on to me. As she sits there with her arms crossed in front of her she spread her legs wide so the only things touching where my hands on her shoulders and our genitals. She looked up at me as if to say, 'move your hands buster'; I put my hands on my hips and stick my pelvis out.  With most of the weight on her knees the only part of us that were touching were the walls of her pussy on my cock, we were all looking at the point where we were connected when Amy squeezed her pussy lips.  You could see the base of my cock shrinking in diameter and turning whiter as she did so.  "That is absolutely pornographic."  Ginny laughed. "Let's go for a walk."  I say. "You mean outside?" Amy asks. "Why not?  The only snow is in the shade, all the paths are clear."  I say.

The first fifty or so miles on the eastside of the caldera is the only area that doesn't get much snow.  Aside from the fact that the ground is much warmer here, the ambient temperature being around 40 degrees, the weather pattern this far north was such that the extremely cold air came from the east over the mountain and collided with the very warm air of the east side.  It formed clouds that snowed heavily as it blew over the rest of the caldera leaving very little here, the clouds forming over us but not dropping anything until it passed.  As luck would have it, I own it all.

Marcus Leonard was a jogger and had paved paths put in, most notably one around the shore of the lake and one further up the hillside running parallel to it through the trees.  Other paths led to the guesthouses, tennis courts, racquetball courts, stables, and other areas of the huge estate. We walked out the back by the swimming pool and started walking along the upper path with Ginny beside us.  A cool breeze gave us a chill every now and then, making us very aware of our nakedness. As we walked, Amy found that she could bounce on my cock like a jockey on a racehorse and fuck while we walked.  As we walked, Amy was getting hotter and wetter.  Putting most of her weight in the stirrups, she would bend at the knees and lift up till just the head of my cock was in her then she could bear down hard and mash her clit into my pelvis sending a shock wave of pleasure from her pussy to her head. She would tighten her pussy lips when she pulled up and let go and tighten her walls on the way down this seemed to make it feel so much better for her. She looks up at me and says, "This feels so fucking good, I love you daddy."  She can feel my legs shake a little as we walked.  She can feel my cock getting bigger, harder and hotter inside her, she can barely hear what me and Ginny are saying, all she can think about is my cock feeding her pussy and she needs more. By now, she's moaning and swearing looking down at the point of contact. She feels me stop and my legs straighten then I started matching her stroke for stroke. Now that we stopped, Amy picked up the pace going faster and faster as she felt the inevitable about to happen. We were fucking hard and fast now and her juice were flowing so hard that we could hear it stream to the ground, when we bottomed out it sprayed all over the place making a wet slapping noise as we met.  She arched her back, let out a loud, "aaaaaaaaaarrrrggh" and clamped on tight as we slammed home for the last time.  She was flying through the air, her body both warm and tingly as waves rippled from her pussy to all points of her body. She could feel the waves of warmth as I shot load after hot load of cum into her as waves of electricity emanated from her clit. She starting coming down from her plateau then, as if on cue, we both resumed fucking at a fast but steady pace.  Eventually we slowed down to a more sustaining pace were we could still fuck but talk also.

At the same time, for me this new mechanism that Amy came up with was beginning to be too much for me.  As we walked along I can feel my legs getting weaker as the ministrations of her pussy made me as hard as an iron pole, she was pulling up with her lips and pushing down with her channel sending shock waves that made my legs tremble. I couldn't stand it any more my body wanted to take over and start fucking in earnest. I stopped dead in my tracks and started matching Amy trust for thrust. Faster and faster, I go as I feel the knot in my stomach reach its limit. With one last hard thrust to pull the trigger, a wave of electricity flowed from my limbs to the knot sending a barrage of cum into her as she clamps down on my cock. I can feel her hot juices searing my balls then the cascade of our combined fluids coming out in big globs. As one we resume fucking this time I kept a hard and fast pace for a while as the knot finally starts to shrink; we slow the pace as we regain some sense of our surroundings.

Ginny had witnessed the whole thing. We were walking along and she was talking to me about the park, she could here her daughter moaning and mumbling incoherently. She looked behind them and noticed a trail of drops on the path.  The farther they walked the more I started to falter:  Soon I was gasping for breath and started to mumble myself. Then we stopped and she watched me start pumping her daughter for all it was worth. She had to stand back to avoid getting fluids on her. She watched my eyes go into the back of their sockets and throw my head back. She looked at Amy and she was staring at nothing, drooling on my stomach while moaning and spewing sexual connotations. She saw us both tense up and groan loudly at the same time. She watched as my pulsating cock pumped semen into her daughter, she watched as it forced cum out the side of her lips down my balls to the ground mixed in huge globs with her daughter's fluids. She watched as we started fucking again while I continued to fill her daughter with my seed. She kept watching as we slowed the pace, watching cum flow out Amy's pussy when she heard me say.  "Like the show?"  Amy giggled.

"Very much!" she replied.  "You two really go at it!" She stated.  I attempted to tickle Amy's armpit, Amy giggled and drew her hands up to her like a rabbit and moved her shoulder away. "I don't think I've ever had sex like that in my life" Ginny Says "I wish I had a soulmate like you Amy" "You do mommy, you just haven't met him yet. Everyone has a sou'mate. Most people can't find them even if they are standing next to them. But you're going to find yours." Amy says. "I don't have much time left Amy so I doubt that's going to happen." Ginny says. "You're going to meet him in the other place after you leave here." Amy replies. "What other place? Heaven?"  Ginny asks with a look of shock on her face "uh huh." Amy nods in agreement. Tears flowed out of eyes that looked like hope had returned to them when I looked at Ginny.

"Look how far they got on the park daddy."  Amy says as she breaks the silence.  I look over to where she is looking and see they have reached the eastern limit of the park.  I donated a track of land along the shorefront back up to the highway.  Starting from the northwest corner and running around the west side down two miles to the south side then to the east for another 1.25 miles.  The Westside was the main park with a band shell and picnic area on one side of a wide cement walk and the only swimming beach with dry sand in the caldera on the other side; the temperature of the water was at a steady 75 degrees.  There is a large concession stand that serves four at a time on the walk between them. There is a walking path along the shore that goes all the way east to a smaller version of the main area sans the band shell.  Along the path, there are areas to work out, sunbath, or what ever.  "Looks to me like they'll be done soon," I say.  "They are looking at a mid July opening."

Amy turned eight and Ginny and I got Married on June 16^th.  We had a big deal at our place with some of the home school community and some friends from the church.  Amy had a great time though she did have to 'relieve' herself three times.  I bought her four new dolls to add to her collection, two collectables and two to play with and the best lovemaking session to date.

Not only does Amy like sex she likes to be naughty about it. The naughtier, the better. She wants us to leave our 'mark' around the house so all morning until the caterers show up she has me walking to certain areas to have sex. First, she has us go to the vestibule and open the door and stand where the greeter would be, she made sure I was facing so that any and all could see my cock fucking her. We didn't cum much and would come back later and mop up what we could with a dry mop leaving a thin film of our fluids on the floor, we did the same or similar for all the 'Marks' we left. Next, she had me go to the Grand Foyer where we would be standing greeting the guests and leave a huge spot. We stood in the middle of the play area where Amy would be with her friends. We opened the glass doors leading to the pool and stood on the threshold were everyone would be passing through. We stained the carpet in front of it and Amy had me leave it along with a few other spots when we cleaned up. We did this for four hours staining faint trails of fluid throughout the house.

We were naked and mounted by the time all the guests were gone and the caterers were getting into their Vans. The cleaners wouldn't be here until tomorrow and Ginny was taking a nap so we made a reverse of our earlier adventures stopping while Amy said things like "That's where veronica dropped here cake on the floor" or "Ronny spilled his grape juice there." This time we didn't 'Mark' our spot as we walked around the house. I asked Amy if there was anything special she wanted for her birthday "Only you." She answered.  We spent the rest of the night making love where Amy had a mind to; the shower was her favorite with doing it missionary style on the bed for almost an hour was a close second.

Ginny had taken a turn for the worse so we hired a nursing service to attend to her full time. We set up one of the rooms for her and tried to make her as comfortable as possible. During this time Amy and I weren't 'connected' very often as Amy hardly ever left her mothers side. When the need arose, we kept it to the bedroom and shower. My adoption of Amy was finalized on June 24^th and Ginny died on June 28^th and we buried her three days later. Although Amy missed her mother terribly she was consoled by the fact that, as she put it 'She's with her man now and she's happy'.