Everything a father could wish for”. As Daddy drove me home, I just gazed at him dreamily. I was the luckiest girl in the world! He parked the car, ...nd as I got out, he picked me up and carried me over his shoulder into our house and up the stairs to his bedroom. He gave me a few playful spanks as he carried me. Daddy roughly tossed me onto the bed. He climbed over me and pressed himself against me. Putting his hands around my neck he kissed me passionately. I was in heaven! Daddy tore off my. Nick's eyes grew wide. He watched her teeth glide against the sides of her finger as she slowly removed it from her mouth, her eyes glued to his own. Her hand came to rest on his own above his cock. She slipped her hand under his so that it was her hand pressed down on him and not his own."I've heard some people get high on a few tablespoons of nutmeg- a sort of drowsy euphoria. Me, I can think of other ways to feel elated," she commented nonchalantly. Her hand gripped his length, but she did. I can't wait. I lift my hips towards you. You smile again. Then the pressure. Your actions are slow. You don't want to hurt me. The pressure is strong against my tiny hole. "Will you fit?" I ask. I feel silly for asking such a question. You are huge however and the pain is fresh and there. The pressure building, and not in a good way. "Are you okay?" You ask again your lips brushing my mouth. I only nod. Knowing that if I speak, I may cry. The pain is really overwhelming. I feel. .. Standing beside Renae on that petrol station forecourt.Harsher, with a stronger jaw, high cheek-bones, thin lips, and long, straight blonde hair. Her cold blue eyes magnified behind thick-rimmed spectacles.She speaks with a short-tongued lisp, sounding quite friendly, and a little uncertain of herself. “I’m Kim Anshell ... I’m thirty-one yearsh old ... And I’m from Shepshed in the easht midlandsh.” She smiles, softening her face, looking almost proud that she managed to get her line out.