Luckily, I soon saw her head pop out from around a nearby corner. Yes? she asked innocently. Hurrying over to her, I considered hugging her, but opted...against it. After all, I had not really lost her, only misplaced her. Still, I had to make it clear she had to stay close. Why didnt you wait for me? I inquired in a voice I tried to make sound motherly. I tried, she said defensively. I frowned. Really? She nodded. I asked if I could go see the bonobo monkeys, but you just stood there. So I. My nipples getting harder by the second starts to shoot up, like they are begging for someone to finally caress them in a way that would make them satisfied. I start to lick the rim of my nipples, and finally engulf the entirety of it. The slightly sweet and saltiness of my nipple, which came from the light sweat from my restless night of tossing and turning in this summer heat. I slowly let out a light moan. As I'm about to start sucking my other nipple, there's a loud knock on the door."ARE. Bree started riding him in a steady rythum, rising and falling on his big tool. She reached behind to fondle his balls as she grind his cock deep inside her, all the while daddy was tongue fucking me. Bree started rubbing her clit while driving herself down on that big cock. She was ready to cum, falling forward on his chest, slaming her pussy down on his cock. She burried his cock deep inside her as she shook in orgasm. I got off daddy face as Bree lie shaking on daddy's chest until it. She’s shaking in my arms and I’m all that’s holding her steady. Here, held so tight, she is able to let go. She is able to not be as strong as she always is. She is able to cry without having to worry. Without having to think. Just to feel. It’s times like this she feels broken. It’s times like this that she feels like her body is dirty. Tarnished. Ruined. It’s times like these that all she can see on her body are his handprints, forever burned into her flesh. It pains me to see her like this..