I was running my tongue the length of her slit, and could taste the combination of hers and my own come, she was writhing around like a girl on a pogo stick. Content, worried, exhausted all of these things, but pride was riding the highest on my emotions. Xxnx She was wearing one of my old t-shirts, with her arms crossed over her breasts. Now there’s a first, as I slide my hand up to her pussy, I find that today she is wearing a very small thong, she must have planned on me giving her a good seeing too when she went to bed. “Daddy, that feels fantastic, don’t ever stop” she said
I was now rock hard again. I did not have a clue as what to do next. One of her more sensitive area is her tits.
