No

"No," Carla said. "I'm through with that daddy, I think.'

She picked up my phone, tapped on the screen and I felt myself change and morph quickly. I looked down to find myself in my own familiar body. I hugged her tighter, but missed that feeling of having a hard cock pressed against her ass.

"The only daddy I want now is the daddy of my baby, and that's you," she said, rolling over to face me. "Doesn't matter what body you're in, I love you Susan."

And then we kissed, a full on passionate kiss with lots of tongue. As I squeezed her ass, I felt her hands squeeze between us, tweaking my hard nipples.

After a minute, without breaking the kiss, she rolled us over until she was straddling me. For a moment our pussies rubbed together and I wished again that I had a cock for her to ride. Then she kissed her way down my neck, over my chest (pausing to tease both nipples) and across my stomach. Carla gently spread my legs and dove in.

It wasn't the best oral sex I have received, but it was both very real and unexpected. As she ate my pussy, I think we connected in a way we hadn't before.

Carla licked me to an orgasm before I gently took her arm and guided her back up my body. I had her straddle my face, and this time I worshipper her orally. As soon as my tongue slid into her pussy, I was greeted by the warm sticky rush of her father's cum. It was actually kind of a surprisingly sweet flavor and I sucked as much out of her as I could until she orgasmed and a gush of her own cum filled my mouth.

After she climaxed, I pulled her back down into the bed next to me and we kissed for what seemed like hours. There were hands everywhere, rubbing, touching massaging, fingering and groaping.