Moving down… slowly… down…And you begin to stir. Are you awake, or just between waking and sleep? A low, soft moan escapes your lips…I take ...his as a sign you’d like me to continue, so I do… kissing your lower back now. I begin kissing more passionately, licking more ardently as I trace my way across your flesh… always moving down.As I near your bottom, you shift in the bed… and I suspect you are now awake, but not wanting me to stop what I’m doing.So I don’t, and you arch up, lifting your. My date with Fran that night didn’t go the way I thought it would.As soon as she settled into the car seat she said, “I hear you beat up Norm this morning.”Just fucking great I thought. I get to listen to her bitch at me for hurting her boyfriend.“Where did you hear that?”“Brenda Wilson saw it and called me. Is it true?”“Yes.”“Why?”I saw no need to duck the question so I told her.“He threatened me, so I showed him how I react to threats.”“He threatened you? Why? Come on Bob; don’t make me spend. Why were you in there?" She came over to me and sat on my lap with her arms around my neck. She gave me a little kiss and started saying "Dad, I miss mom a lot and I know you do too. I don't like the idea of you having to sleep alone in your bed with no one to hold you. I love you very much and it makes me sad to see you so lonely. I get lonely too so I decided to come to you and keep you company. If you insist I will stay in my bed but I won't like it and will be miserable." She then got up. He took out his cock, which was as hard as ever, and considered just jacking off ontop of her, but when he started to touch himself, his desire only increased and became animalistic. He had to fuck her. Now. Scott slid a finger into her pussy and was surprised at how wet she was despite the fact that she was in such a deep slumber. He slid another finger inside her and started finger fucking her slowly, mentally working up the courage to penetrate her. If only she could give him some kind of.