Your knee situates between my legs, nudging them apart. They spread willingly for you. I bring my legs up around your waist, and I can feel your hard ...ock against my wetness. You slide your head back and forth over my clit, over my slit, teasing me with it, making me crave it. I push against you with my heels, silently begging for your entrance. My hips come up off the bed trying to get closer to you. Finally, you start sliding it in. You stick the head in and I’m craving more. Then with. “It’s weird though, how two people so different in age can be so attracted to each other. Do you think its possible?” Suddenly sexual tension began to fill the room, or maybe it was just my imagination. She was looking at me, seemingly pleading with me to answer her. As if the question was really important to her. I answered the best I could. “I think anything’s possible”, I tell her. “If two people love each other, sometimes they look past their differences, and…come together.” She nods.. “Daddy?” she asked in a scared voice. “Why are all these cars here?”Before I could answer my father in law came out of the house with my mother in law Grace just behind him. “I don’t know sweetie, but I’m sure everything is all right. Here come your Nana and Papa.” I had encouraged Becky to call them that because they hated it; “It just isn’t dignified.”I got out and David approached. “Jace, something has happened. Kathryn is inside with Ben. Grace and I are going to take Rebecca to get a bite. “Who do you belong to, slut?” Remembering her words from earlier, my body betraying me, shivers running up and down my spine, my pussy dripping like a leaky faucet, I answered as best as I could. “I belong to you, Officer.” “Good girl.” She said with a smile, turning the baton around in her hands and giving me my reward. I felt the knob rub along my slit, pushing against my clit until I couldn’t stand it anymore, and then traveling the length of my soaking wet pussy again. Without being told, I.