Sorry I slapped you. I snapped, and I am truly sorry I did." It' all right, Daddy," I said, and without thinking, threw my arms around him. "I deserve... to have some sense slapped into me." And as soon as I had finished speaking, I was aware of his sharp intake of breath. A naked woman, young and in the prime of her life, is a temptation for many men, including those who should have been above it, and I must admit it was a strangely exciting sensation to realize that my body was not as platonic. Reaching the couch, he carefully set me down and knelt before me.He continued to kiss along my collarbone, making his way slowly down to my chest. I watched as his mouth trailed towards my left breast, his tongue teasingly flicking my nipple. At the same time his hand was cupping my other breast, his fingers gently pinching the nipple. With each touch I could feel a spark shooting from my nipples to my clit. My back arched in pleasure as he teased my nipple with his teeth, the slight pain. It was so uncomfortable to reach, 'cause of Bobby. This morning Itt took longer than usual for him to greet her pussy with a bunch of kisses. Samantha tried to get back at him by gagging him mercilessly. For some time they kept getting hooked up in "69" position. And then... Then this dialogue happened. "Mom, can I... You know..." "What are you... No, Bobby. Please, wear a condom. "No, I meant... the other... thing." "What "thing"?" It was when she realized he wasn't just "playful" this. I walked to the door and looked through the peep hole and a guy was standing there. I said, “What is it?” sure he had the wrong room.He said, "I have something for you."“I think you have the wrong room.”"I’m sure this is the right room, please open the door, you said you wanted it."What? I thought, is he really here for that?He lowered his voice and sort of whispered: "I’m in the room next door, and I’ve been thinking about what you were yelling earlier, and I’m interested. Please open the.