preferably the stay at home variety, just like Mom had been. Maybe I should have taken my close call as a sign, retreated back to my room… xxx sex Daddy… He wasn’t actually going to do it! It was only an instant, a bare fraction of a second, but I could have sworn Daddy had just looked me right in the eye as he’d been brushing Zoe’s hair away from the side of her neck. “My, but aren’t we a wet little thing?” he purred appreciatively, directly into my ear. but I’d never really understood the appeal. I took a few cautious, silent steps backwards just the same, as much as I could while still being able to see. I can’t even begin to say how relieved I was, that he seemed to like them so much! With my panties being so sticky and clingy, I felt like I had the olfactory equivalent of a flashing neon sign between my thighs. I was hoping you’d come to me yourself… only there was no pain. He opened my door, stepped inside, came over to sit on the side of my bed, gently stroking his fingers through my hair. “Only what I know you want me to, baby,” he purred, tracing kisses gently down through my hair, finding my ear, taking my lobe carefully between his lips and beginning to suck.
