..After just a few steps he was right in front of me, and I knew the beltwas coming. I leaned down, and remembering something from the start ofour ve...y first meeting....I kissed Daddy's feet. He didn't have to tellme this time; I wanted it, I craved it, I needed to show him my obedienceand go there with him.I planted soft wet kisses on the tops of both feet, manly and strong andwide, and a few long licks to his ankles.He took a handful of my hair in his left hand and practically dragged. I tried to put off touching myself deeper, but my body would not be denied. I slipped my hand down between my legs and moaned with clenched teeth as I felt the slickness that had nothing to do with water.I kept reading and gently teasing myself as the story went on. The characters seemed to revolve around each other, not committing, but feeling each other out, testing the waters so to speak. The anticipation building toward a glorious conclusion. There were small points of humor that lighten. I have not had sex for so long. I want to be penetrated. I feel you crouch down towards me. I know you are going to fuck me. I need this so much, forcing backwards, feeling your cock against my wet pussy lips. Supporting yourself against the wall and my shoulders you push slowly into me. The feeling is so good. I make it as easy as possible for you, and as you invade me I jerk backwards to meet your body. As I oblige you realise how much I want you and your strokes become harder, deeper and. I had to work fast."Girls, this is Alex, a friend of mine. Why don't you go downstairs to the basement and use the shower down there? The one upstairs is leaky. Then we'll go shopping, ok?"They padded over to the door and I could see Alex watching them intently as their young, hard bodies moved beneath their t-shirts. As soon as the door closed, we waited a few seconds and proceeded to join them in the basement. Everything we needed was down there.As we descended the stairs, Kate was at the.