“Pussy” was still too ridiculous. Indian porn sex Three days to fuck the shit out of her and slacken this need for his daughter. “Cunt” seemed better suited. She stood there watching for a while until it got soft. Daddy:
He had thought about it all night. After she climbed off his lap, he looked down at his pants where she had rested her weight on his leg. He put his arms around her to hold her while he rubbed his stubble on her cheek, an old game of theirs. Those words had seemed silly until last night, when Daddy’s mouth and fingers had given them new meaning. Daddy:
What just happened? Her nipple hardened instantly and he understood finally that she was loving this. Whatever name she used, it was still wet and tingly and impossible to ignore. Daddy:
What just happened? They had always been physically affectionate, and even as she grew older, she’d sit on his lap and cuddle. His arms drew her closer, and then his hand closed around her budding breast. He froze at the shock of what he had done, ready to distract her with their usual playful stubble-on-the-cheek game, when she tilted her head back and offered that beautiful neck to him.
