In return, I kissed her."I got tired…" She explained herself in an almost sorrowful tone. "Ahh…" My princess moaned in surprise as I lifted her fr...m me and slowly let her down again, carefully sliding some of it back into her soaking little pussy."You did amazingly, even though the way you were going for it made me a little worried," I admitted, still using my arms to keep moving her up and down, withdrawing up to the head of my member, then slowly reinserting it in her again, savoring it. Her. I again must crawl slowly so as to not drop the pitcher. I refill it and crawl back. The nails inside me are starting to scratch and hurt. I crawl back, put the pitcher on your desk, and when back down on the floor, I curl my arms around your leg and look up with pleading eyes. You look down with enjoyment at me. "Yes, pet?" "How long do I need to hold in your nail clippings, Sir?" I ask. "Just a little longer dearest.“ You feign sweetness. "Here, have some water.“ You pour me another glass.. That night after my mother went to sleep, Dad..."The man turns in his chair and faces the fire as his teeth tightly clinch the old pipe that he's holding in his mouth. Daphne's voice is very soft as she again picks up the story from her choked-up husband. "...your grandfather went outside where the priest was waiting for him. They didn't have to wait long before a low growl came from within the cabin, then the cabin door opened. A big black bear came out of the cabin. Your Grandfather called. At this point, you're clearly wondering, what's going to happen. You're thinking that maybe I'll just push my cock into you and give you a good hard pounding, but I have another, better idea. I take the tiny piece of fabric that you call a pair of panties, and I roughly push them into your cunt. I then take the soaking wet towel that you drenched with your squirt, and carefully wring it out all over your back, ass and hair as you twitch and shiver, trying your best to control your reaction.I.