“I don’t beat guys off with anything,” she smirked sarcastically. “Besides, Daddy, boyfriends are just that: boys. I’m not interested in boy.... I’d much rather have a man.”On that, she let her hand slide between her leg and her father’s cock, playfully squeezing his shaft through his pants again. He just took a deep breath and enjoyed her sneaky caress while he squeezed her thigh a little tighter.“Aww, baby girl, I thought you were Daddy’s sweet little princess,” he replied, trying to cover how. My nipples are hard and I could feel my juices, my very wet juices, begin to run down my thighs. You lift me off the desk for a second running an ice cube in your mouth, down my back. I arch my back against the cold, gasping as it slid further and further down. You continue to explore and memorize my body with your mouth.You turn me back around as you slowly spread my legs so you could kneel in between them. You kiss up my calves and thighs before gently running your fingers across my wet. Now, I was pretty tipsy and glad to sit still on the couch where the room wasn't whirling."Do you care what movie we watch?" Anna asked as she flipped through channels at an alarming rate that made me dizzy.I shook my head no."Oh I looooove this one!" she squealed and ***********ed something before I could read the de***********ion."Okay," I said, not really having an opinion and pulled the light throw blanket from the arm of the couch over me."Do you mind if I pump while we watch?" she asked. "I nodded. Now that I knew what stimulated her, I had another idea. "Sandra, go back into the deepest part of your mind. You will be there when I count to three And you will do what I say. 1...2...3!"Her eyes had that far away look again. Without a second thought, I grabbed her breasts before licking her nipples making them stand up like pencil erasers. My tongue did circular motions and continued when I started to suck on them. Sandra was still through the whole thing.Once I was tired of that,.