She was now in her 34d sized bra keeping her yummy melons in it.I started to kiss all over the body. Bited her on her neck. Kissed on her boobs over t...e bra and bite on it. Then I went to her tummy. I grabbed her boobs with my hands and started to squeeze it while kissing on her tummy. She was moaning loudly and hold my head tightly with pleasure. I put my tongue in her navel area and started to lick it.Then I proceeded to bottom part. I just kissed on her panty and I smelled it. Sweet smell. “Sorry Darlin, I think I need to rest for a bit. I have a bit of a headache.” He told her. It wasn’t a lie, after his dream of Bobo, he couldn’t get back to sleep. He was over tired and wished that that bastard was not haunting his dreams.He excused himself and went home to have a much needed nap. He didn’t make it into bed before he heard a familiar voice. He walked over and opened the door and looked around. Forgetting that his gun was still secure in his holster, he saw him. His heart. Gliding my tongue over at first to get a taste. then flicking my tongue around as she gets wetter and moans.i start to tongue fuck her while i jerk my cock with one hand... i stop and flip her over as her body is on the couch and her legs hang off. holding my cock i tap it against her pussy teasing it. sqeeuzing my cock the veins pop out more as she snaps a picture. i play with her pussy then penetrate her...i work the dick in all the way. creaming on my shaft as her pussy grips tightly on my. That's the weird part. When I was home, actually with my dad, I wasn't that actress anymore. I mean, I thought sometimes I could seduce him or something. I really wanted to, but only when I was working, only when I was in that other place. At home I couldn't think about it. He became my dad, like a normal dad, and I still loved him, I still wanted him, but ... I don't know. It's hard to explain.I felt like two different people, well, obviously, but not just with work, being a whore. I was two.