‘Just cup it with your hands and feel it first. Then push your middle finger into the slit. Just do what you feel like doing.’ I nodded and cupped...her mound. It was warm and wet and there was no hair. It was nicely waxed. It was absolutely dripping and slimy to my touch. I felt the outer lips that seemed like a lot of folds of skin. I found her slit with my middle finger and slid it between the lips moving my hand lower towards the end of the slit and back up again. She guided me on how she. "Come in," he said, quietly, but audible this time. He heard a giggle come from outside the door, and his knees went weak at the sound of his baby daughter. The door opened slowly, and Emilia appeared, her body covered in a robe. She closed the door behind her and rested against it. "Have you been spying on me?" Chris looked at the floor. "I said, have you been SPYING on me?" He nodded faintly in reply. "DADDY!" she yelled. "You're filthy. You are so filthy." But Emilia knew she was not mad. “Let’s face it, Kylie…You were meant to be a girl… My girl.” Her thrusts become primal and wild, pummeling my ass with a pure animalistic urge. “Urgghh Yesss… I’m yoour girl… Make me your slut!” I moan out, lost in it all. My mind is in a complete haze. Finally, she hilts herself inside me, I can feel her balls on mine. A warmth fills my bowels as she deposits her load inside me. After another spurt, she pulls out and unwraps herself from me. She walks in front of me, getting down on her knees.. When I rang the door-bell she came almost immediately to open the door. I guess she must be watching from some window. When she was at the door, I could see from her eyes that she meant some mischief. She let me in. we sat on a sofa and watched some Tv. Around 7.30 I said I was bored and wanted to see some action. She asked what kind of action I would to see, something violent or something sexy. I was caught off balance at this and could not comprehend much until she kissed me on my lips. It.