I took the package from him and signed for it, and he thanked me before turning to go back to his truck. I watched his tight ass moving in those short... for a moment as he walked, but then turned away and closed the door, taking the package to the table to open it. I was kicking myself mentally for not asking him in for a drink of water or something, but at the same time knowing I was too chicken to actually go forward with hitting on another guy.Just as I got the package open, there was another. Using his thumb, he put much more pressure on it, and rubbed it much harder. I didnt think I could feel any better than when his tongue was on my clitoris, but I was wrong, his thumb, with its strength and speed felt better. Different, but better. I still held onto his pretty head, though, and now I could feel him spreading my vagina open with his other hand. [How is he keeping his balance?] I wondered to myself?? Soon, I felt that golden tongue creeping inside me. OH My FUCKING GOD!!!! Was. “That, my little buttercup, was an orgasm.” He kissed the side of her breast. “Your first, I imagine.”“I was afraid I might float off into space and never come back,” she sighed.“Oh, that was just a little one,” he said.“No!” she said, turning her head to look at him.“I speak the truth. I will give you many more of those, and some of them will be much stronger.”“I won’t survive anything stronger than that!” she gasped.“Of course you will. Women all over the world survive them every day.”“I. His hard pumping actions rocked the young girl and the waterbed sloshed violently up and down, and from side to side, making their bodies toss and thrash against each other, only increasing their arousal."Ohhhhh, God," Diane moaned, her big, beautiful tits seeming to leap up and down as her father flattened himself against her and rode her cunt with everything he had."Oh, I want it soooo baaaad, Daddy! Keep fucking me!" she screamed, closing her eyes and thrilling to the feel of her daddy's.