Even though Daddy and me have been together numerous times, he'd yet to penetrate my pussy. Daddy hadn't done so, not because he didn't want to. Simpl... it was because we wanted to keep things interesting. It was a good way to keep our encounters from turning stale. The time for waiting and all the built up anticipation, however, was over. Tonight I was utterly 100% his for the taking. Both of us fully intend to savor this moment. Unlike all of our previous rendezvous, there was no shortage of. She drove herself around to the guy’s campus apartment while I stayed home – getting quietly intoxicated to cope will the stress (or was it the thrill). About 3am she was back and I met her at the door. She looked odd. Wrapped in her short white coat I could tell her dress was missing and she had a new red necklace. I asked her to open her coat. Sure enough no dress, instead chain-mail panties, a nipple chain and what looked like a red dog-collar around her neck attached to a red leash! What. “Get some sleep,” he said. “You’ll figure things out eventually.”“Aren’t you going to kiss me goodnight?” she asked. Her fingers twitched on the covers below her breasts.“Is that what you want?”“I can’t just tell you I want you to kiss me goodnight,” she said.“Why not?” he asked.“Because I’m not supposed to want you to kiss me goodnight,” she said, as if that were the most logical thing in the world. “You said you wanted to kiss me goodnight.”“I said I wanted to do a lot of things to you,” he. Lana's movements on the length of his long hard prick increased in velocity, keeping up with the arousal that was fast building up in her newly awakened body. She could feel the wave of sexual pleasure building higher and high with each stroke her body gave John's slim cock. She could tell from his actions and the way his breath was increasing in raspiness that he was getting close to coming. She was looking forward to it happening, craving the first feel of hot creamy jism filling her.