Sex With My Daddy

o anything I didn

ully healed. He gently squeezes my hip as if he can't resist touching me, as though he still isn't certain this

is gaze. "I don't want to discu

cessions. His hand glides back down to my knee, a leisurely pull that might be comforting or the start o

something was strange about the relationship and that was his method of coping. Nothing can justify what he did, yet if everything were perfect between us, I wouldn't have been strokin

oes what I'm thinking. That's n

houlder ever-so-gently. I feel like a com

in this predicament. After a moment of silence, he si

swivel my head to meet his gaze. Do you really want to go back in

esses a harsh finger across my l

doing. Maybe I'm sick of discussing Jeremy and coming to terms with the fact that I'm just as evil as he is right now, or maybe I can't han

my body responds by pulsating with excitement. After what we just a

as my tongue twirls around his finger. Actually, I have no idea what it is th

n next, he begins moving his hands aimlessly up and down my body. The hips. And I'm not even talking about my back. My hands on my breasts. It went up and around my

spread my legs brazenly. "Yes. Th

his rough palm on my pussy and squeezes me so hard it nearly hurts. I've never in my life felt so utterly and

firm as he moves his lips from my shoulder to my neck. "You're constantly teasing me, sweetie. You've been teasing me for two years, and now you offer me this p

ng is beyond me. So far, this

rom him. How about the following th

arent reason. When I blink, it

. As the saying goes

ice becomes husky. Da

is touch changes to something warm and almost kind. It's my little pu

ear fall. And I make the gap between my knees ev

hrow, he pulls it over us, covering me from the neck down. I brace

ch TV. I was under the impression

downtime. He puts his arm around my w

e holding me to him, his lips is making lazily patter

lming my pussy again. Asking, "How many times

manage to stay completely mo