"Dad, what are you..." Brin began. Tom kissed her cheek softly and said, "Shh, it's the least I can do for my best girl." The truth was, Tom liked hav...ng his daughter in his arms like this again, her own arms around his neck and her head against his chest. Brin had always been a "daddy's girl" and she'd grown up way too fast it seemed. Memories flooded back to Brin as well. Of laughing uncontrollably as her dad tickled her; of him being there in the middle of the night to hold her when she woke. ” Angela nodded vigorously. “You will get your wish then.” Angela felt some kind of clamp being attached to her pussy lips and clit and something sticky was also placed on each nipple. A small pad was placed over her rim, then taped into place. After a minute, she felt a slight tingle in her nipples and she suddenly knew how she would have this orgasm she was just promised. The tingling only lasted a second, then stopped. Then she felt a tingle in her ass. Again, it only lasted a second.. ..pinning me against a post...kissing me hard, sliding Your hand under my dress and between my legs...feeling my wetness. Spreading my legs making myself available for You...feeling Your fingers slide into my wet cunt. You thrust Your fingers a few time making me moan while we kiss...then break the kiss, bringing Your fingers to my mouth to replace Your tongue, making me suck them. And i eagerly suck Your fingers...my breasts exposed...legs spread apart, aching for You.You lead me to the. It took real work on my part to get her shorts off revealing the matching Sears white panties. It took time to seesaw the enormous panties down her legs. Reaching under mom as she whimpered and begged me to stop, I unlatched mom's bra. Her small, flabby breasts rolled when they were no longer held in the thick cups. I squeezed her flabby milk sacs. I encircled the small breasts with my fingers and began to visciously milk them. "S-Stan st-stop th-this. W-whu-why are y-y-y-you doing.