“Well, like I said before, that first time was damn confusing. I was thinking we were gonna have sex. Xxnx He was suckin’ the nectar outta me, he said. He didn’t seem to care though. He had just squirted this thick stuff into my throat and all over my face and now he was crying. And once again, across from her, sat Miss Lang, her therapist. So he took out his fingers and just started sucking on my pussy with his mouth. I rested my legs on his shoulders, and he started sucking and licking on my mound. He looked up and said, ‘It’s gonna hurt, Melody baby. Today she wore a fitted blue long-sleeved shirt with some glittery graffiti that read, “Baby Grrl” across the chest. Daddy knew what to do with his mouth.
