. Yeah, right here, it's okay." I left the driver with a good tip, like seventeen dollars or something because I didn't want to wait for my change. I'... been tapping my foot nervously the whole ride, looking out the window and wondering what I was doing.Nothing had changed. I hadn't changed, my Daddy wouldn't have changed. Not the way I wanted him to, so what was the point? He was my dad, I missed him. I didn't need a point, I told myself. That was enough. I'd been gone one night, moved out. He nibbled and licked her clit and Donita wrapped her legs around his head as she felt herself explode. She came three, four, five times. She lost count. Finally she relaxed her spent body. Kean wasn’t done and he again tongued her clit. When Donita started moving her pelvis in response to his licks he stopped. Kean then used his hand to guide his eight-inch long, three-inch round dick into Donita’s vulva.Donita was thoroughly wet. Kean ran his cock fully into her. He then started moving it in. She began to wonder if he hadn't slipped a chromosomeor something but knew, either way that this was something that wasn'tgoing to go away. What if she encouraged Timmy? What if she gave himwhat he seemed to crave, the sensation of wearing ladies things. He'dnever seemed to go through that much of her lingerie or to disturb verymany of her things in the closet so she surmised that at this point he'donly tried a few things. But, she wondered what would happen if he wereto really dress up,. " I've had my hand down playing with my clit long enough to have brought myself to the edge a few times, but I don't want to cum until it's with my tight pussy wrapped around your amazing dick.I get up and throw on my brand new bra with the matching, lacy, black thong. I put on a skirt and a sweater because I know they'll be easier to gain access to. I text you back, "I'm on my way."In my car on the way to where you are, I am imagining all of the things I want to do to you when I get there. I.