Starting at the top of her pussy, she grabbed her engorged clit between the thumb and forefinger and pulled it to the left as she stroked down the rig...t side of her clit. Two swipes down and she pulled her clit to the right and with two more strokes and some side strokes in the crevices where her legs met her torso she started to move on to her labia.However, she placed the razor in the bucket of water and picked up her phone as to answer the phone. Bringing the phone up to her ear, she was. We woke up, brushed our teeth, I used the bidet attachment on the toilet to clean daddy’s cum out of my pussy, and then we showered together. We got dressed. I made breakfast for us, and daddy headed off to the university while I went to school.The fancy toilet in our apartment was very helpful. The bidet attachment helped keep me keep clean and smelling fresh. If I had gone to school smelling like a whore with a night’s worth of cum filling her cunt, everyone would have known daddy was fucking. The books had been shelved in a semblance of order but there was a great deal of fine-tuning to be done and the cataloguing software was both inadequate and unfamiliar and there were new library cards to be made and given out and a myriad of other tasks requiring her attention. She did them all perfectly. She felt a small thrill of pride every morning when she pinned on the tag that read “Theresa Bryant—Head Librarian” before opening the library for the day.But after a few months had passed. Finishing our drinks, I asked her stand on the floor and lean forward on to the bed, so that I could get between her open legs in a standing position. ‘Kutiya bun ja, tujhe Pichhe se chodunga’ and I inserted my cock in her choot and catching her mumme gave her quick dips and as previously, she began flowing like a rivulet and soon had few orgasms. It was now the turn of the Gand. With my cock still fully inserted in her Choot, I separated her fleshy hips to fully view the arse, her rear hole..