Kaci hastily put her hand over pussy and as she quickly rolled off the bed, she hurried into the bathroom, leaving me there to think, “What had I do...e.” She was in there for awhile and when she finally came out, she looked like she had been crying. Kaci didn’t look at me instead she said, “I think I need to get going,” as she grabbed her clothes off the floor.Naked, I quickly got up and as I moved over to her I asked, “Are you okay?”She didn’t say anything at first but then she suddenly said,. I wondered what he would have thought if he were a fly on the bus window that morning and watched me play with his sperm, in a small way, I was sad it had disappeared, I took quite a liking to semen that morning, smelt my finger and sucked it clean, 'I shall tell him in the morning I had tasted him', and I laughed, as the bus pulled into my station and I got off, feeling very much the desirous female.That night as I lay in bed, I thought over and over again about what he had done on my coat,. Her pussy convulsed around me, writhing, milking me as the ecstasy screamed through me. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned and gasped. My heart pounded in my chest. I pressed my forehead against hers. My nose rubbed into hers.The powerful jolts rippled through me. I groaned as I stared into her eyes. My daughter was beautiful. I would protect her. My wife. Sam. I growled through my orgasm. My pleasure peaked. I fired the last jolt of jizz into her depths.“Daddy,” she moaned. “Oh, yes,. He pushed me down so that I was bent over the arm with my hands resting on the chair seat. “Now that’s what I call an arse!” he laughed, landing a hearty slap right on my naked bum. I reflected that he was the one using less than refined language now, but I wasn’t going to argue as I spied him reaching for his leather strop. I began to fear it. It looked heavy and purposeful. Obviously, it was a professional piece of kit from the days when things were made properly here in England before our.