I kept to soft drinks as I was driving and also because I wanted tokeep my wits about me. I'd been chatting with Dave for a couple of hours andthought...that this was probably long enough for John to stew at home. I toldDave I really ought to go and I could see that he was disappointed."Maybe we could meet again Sarah?" He quizzed."Yes Dave. Maybe we could." I replied, leaving him with some sense ofmystery. Dave had turned out to be quite a nice bloke and clearly had someequipment concealed in. My clit is engorged and sensitive seeking out further stimulation. I can feel the heat and moisture building up between my legs. Running my hands all over his chest I feel his tiny nipples jutting out begging me to rub them. My hands are in a frenzy feeling every part of his body I can reach with my tits heaving in anticipation of taking him. Spooning up even closer I take my strap on cock and run the head up and down his slippery ass crack. His breathing is getting deeper as he awaits my. "Ok, but I will know if you are lying to me." I squat down to begin licking her pussy again, while it will be awkward, I will go for it I try to lick the bump Lindsey had pointed out to my before but I couldn't find it. I end up just sticking my tongue in her dripping wet pussy. Lindsey squats a little bit causing my tongue to lick her tight little butthole. I remembered telling myself I would do this if she wanted me to so here I am. Lindsey moans and pushes back causing my tongue to slip in. It's not right." You don't like it?" India asked playfully. She tangled her fingers in the hair on his chest.Cutter inhaled sharply. "It's not that I don't like it, honey - but -" But what?" You're my daughter, and a daddy is not supposed to feel this way about his daughter." Does it matter if we're the only ones that know? Daddy, I know you like to look at me. I want you to put your big hard cock inside me."Cutter groaned. "India, you don't know what you're talking about. I'd love to fuck you,.