This way he and his daughter had the opportunity to enjoy themselves before they go home.His hand hold Melissa by her ankles and spread her legs, that...are covered by white knee-socks, as far as possible. The hours he spent driving his little girl to her gymnastics training over the years paid off in a way he never had expected or even thought about. This isn't the first time for their father-daughter-bonding today. The force of Paul's thrusts lets the load, he has shot into her tight teenage. I’m going to miss you so much, you know. Even though it’s not even two weeks away.”“Well, my mum and dad manage. And sometimes it’s longer than two weeks for them.”“Yeah, but they’ve been married for, like a million years.”“I know,” she said, stepping closer. “I asked my mum once how she survives, and she said ‘Because your dad makes up for it when he comes home.’” She stepped right into my arms and said softly, “I can’t wait to make it up with you,” and we kissed again. This wasn’t. She also had an envelope with her containing a dare she had to perform before the following week. When she plucked up the courage to open it she squealed with excitement as she said, “Go naked in front of several fully clothed men, and accept all the consequences.” The silly game was tempting my wife to do all those things I had only dreamt of. We screwed ourselves ragged that night and tried to decide if she was brave enough to carry out the dare. We thought about going to a nudist beach, but. I tried to move my hands to touchher, but she rolled onto my chest, straddled me and pushed my arms abovemy head and held them there."Let me take control, baby," she whispered into my ear, "just let me bein charge."I nodded, and she reached over and pulled a silk scarf from the bedsidetable, tying it around my eyes as a blindfold. She moved onto the othernipple, licking and sucking until it was hard as well. My cock began toswell as she kept my hands pinned above my head, and began to move.