My legs look a mile long, ass looks a little higher, and I smile as I realize that the red sole matches the bra and thong. I wonder to myself if you�...re going to get a chance to appreciate that at some point. I think about stripping for you, but I really want you to take me. I want you to show me how much you want me and make me completely forget about that asshole. Help prove to me that it’s just because he’s an asshole, and not because I’m any less sexy than I was.I look back in the mirror. ”There’s a pause while I try and find my next words. “I guess I’m just surprised to hear from you.” “Did you not want me to-”“I wanted you... I wanted to hear from you.” “Good.”The subtle sound of a finger paddling through water catches my ear. “What are you doing over there?”“I’m currently surrounded by candles, soaking in a hot bath.”“I never understood the appeal of a bath.” “That’s because you've never taken one with me.” Her voice is low, sultry. “Tell me what you are doing. Did I. Tell your mom I'm making something special for you, to thank you for fixing the pinball. Okay, sweetie? Bring Kirsty with you and we'll have so much fun you'll never forget it. Trust me, baby." He agreed, of course. Who wouldn't? Off he went to think about getting some of my pussy. And I was planning the little lunch party for him and Kirsty, for tomorrow. It would be fun, of that I was sure. I slept quite well that night, even if I was alone. But I knew that Sunday would be a good day. It. I gasped. I’d never felt anything as good as that. His tongue continued to play with my asshole, spearing it sometimes, and then it roamed lower, touching my cunt.Without thinking, I raised my hips and felt his tongue burrowing into my cunt. These sensations were all new and mostly terrific. Daddy flipped me over and spread my legs, his tongue licking my labia and thighs for a minute before centering on my clit. His hands on my legs, he lapped me up, down and sideways, sucking at my clit and.