Essie did buy me a nice pair of work boots though. I arrived at the condo around two p.m.. The place was so silent it felt eerie. Without Essie it was...just a hollow cube - a nice cube, but still a cube. "Well," I thought, "I'm not just going to sit here moping around; I'll bake her some fresh homemade bread." Now don't laugh, I can bake. That is something I learned from my grandma. She could out-bake anyone and won a substantial number of contests. I really liked what she baked and I was. “Where do you want to come for me, Daddy?” She breathed the first words either of them had exchanged all night. “I’m going to paint you.” He growled through his teeth as he felt the peak of pleasure rolling in. “Bring that beautiful face closer!” he commanded, pulling out and jerking his cock one final time. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as he erupted streams of hot, sticky cum across her lips and chest. He looked at her with satisfaction as the evidence of his pleasure poured. He just chuckled as he continued to stroke her."Oww!" She sharply yelped as he had just pushed the tip of his thumb into her."My, that IS tight!" He grinned, feeling around inside her hole.She tensed up, making it tighter."It's too tight ahhh..." She groaned trying desperately to put him off."Good, I like it tight." He cruely smiled, pulling his thumb out of her ass and sucking it clean in his mouth.He took his lube bottle, and very generously applied it down her crack and rubbing it into her. We licked and sucked each others fingers and kissed between each piece then I held a slice of apple in my lips and invited you to share half. As you closed to bite the slice of apple my hands drifted to your breasts taking them in my hands I held them and squeezed them and you kissed me apple tongues in each of our mouths. My hands made there way under your sweater again feeling the silky bra but your nipples now pressed against the soft material. I pinched them softly as we kissed now.