, she said okay and sleeping. Now my mind was full of bad intentions, today also I hugged her in sleep, her boobs r touching my chest, I think she did...’t wear bra, I am getting mood and my cock also raised, now I lowered my short , I hold her hand and placed it on my tool, I felt so nice and I hugged her tightly, as my tool is touching her hand and i an in great mood, aunty got up and saw my position of the short and my tool and shouted what the hell are u doing, she slapped me and went to her. Finally he brings his lips up to her ear to whisper, "Give me your hands, behind your back now." She waits just long enough to try his patience, but soon she feels his grip on her hair begin to tighten, and so she slowly brings her arms up and back, crossing her wrists behind her. He gives a low and deep moan of satisfaction from her gift of obedience, before quickly fastening the zip-tie rather harshly around her wrists, and then spinning her back around to face him. Immediately one of his. When she was little, the sound of her parents being affectionate provided a powerful sense of safety and security to the curious child. ‘Mom and dad love each other, and all is well.’ When she became a surly, angsty teenager, any affection shown by them was cringeworthy at best and EEEWWW! at worst. But in the past year or so, for some reason, Cassidy hadn’t liked seeing her mom get any affection from her dad… As time went on, she increasingly found that she wanted it all for herself.And now. But if he let her think that it wasn't a mistake, would she expect him to do it again?To do it again ... that was a shockingly pleasant thought. To come up here night after night after night...No! he screamed inside his head. He couldn't do that to his angel. His sweet, beautiful, sexy little girl. How young, how innocent, how adorable.He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Brit, his little baby. He could get used to this.Then he pulled back, and rolled over off of her. What was he doing?.