My body responds. What is it about him? He has this instant on switch hidden somewhere and flicks it every time we are together. We roll over with hi... on top. We continue to make out. This time he reaches under my shirt and lifts my shirt and bra in one motion. I protest and he does the same with the other bra cup. I now am exposing my breasts to him. This is wrong. This is a mistake, because I will not be able to stop. He sucks on my nipple. Sweet jesus. His lips are creating a connection. S., as that being of the devil is like a roaring lion with his demons seeking to steal, kill, & destroy, & other than that, or with all things considered, & whereas I myself would just like to say that I don't pledge allegiance, or loyalty to somebody, or something else unless they themselves being of individual persons, &/or collective bodies of people/s were truly an ally of loyalties much rather than instead of possibly being of the enemy for these here end-times, or for that being of an. It only took Joseph a moment or so for him to theorize why she turned her body towards him, at least he hoped he was right in his theory, he leaned down gently put his arms around her shoulders and as he hoped she turned her chin up, pushed up as high on her tip toes as she could and carefully slid her arms around his waist, although a bit timidly. Her eyes closed as did his when he leaned just a bit closer and his lips found hers.He was a bit surprised how quickly she opened her mouth moving. " Um, okay."She came closer to as we both rested on our knees in front of each other. She put her hands on my shoulders. Her little fingers caressed my neck while she looked into my eyes."I'm a little nervous about this," she admitted."It's just a kiss. What daughter wouldn't kiss her father?" Most daughters don't put their tongues in their father's mouths." And most daughters don't dare their father's to lick their panties."She blushed and then pressed her lips to mine. I pressed back, my.