Erin had a hard time forming complete sentences now. "You're her daddy, you own her, you're so good to her, you look so perfect together... take her..."

"Take her how?" Joe asked.

Erin could only groan as her juice flow had a sudden surge.

"How should I take her, hon? What should I do?"

Erin started to shake involuntarily, her eyes unfocused. "Your cock... stick in your cock..."

The combined effect of his wife's juices, her mood, her words, and her breath on his cock started to bring Joe back to hardness. She wanted his tongue. She wanted his cock. The anticipation was overwhelming.

Joe teased his wife, "Where, dear?...