S: Hell ya. Acha tell me about you.I told her what I was doing and she enquired about my girlfriends. I told her I don’t have any.S: Can I ask you s...mething? Why do you keep staring at my navel all the time, whenever I come to your shop?R : (shocked and somehow gained confidence ) I… It’s..very attractive….looks gorgeous and I want to hold it and kiss it.Now she went into a shock I think. So she was silent for a minute or so.S: Ok now you spoke the truth now tell me what you do imagining it? Do. She appeared to be short, wearing fancy black heels to give her a few inches of height. Before her lay papers, notebooks and pens, as well as a phone, a decorative lamp, and various office supplies. Across from her desk sat another woman with dirty blonde curly hair that fell over her shoulders in soft ringlets. She was dressed casually, in a worn pair of jeans and a pink and black sweater. She was shapely, and well endowed. “Momma died when I was only eight years old. It hurt my daddy bad.. I grabbed a hold of her flowing dark auburn mane that she had inherited from her mother. It was one of the only things that Terrah had done right. The next thing I knew she jumped into my arms and had wrapped her long legs around my waist. She broke our kiss and stared into my eyes, "I want to fuck you daddy." I held my daughter close to me, caressed her ivory legs up under her gray pleated skirt and fondled her magnificent panty-covered ass as I continued to hold her in my arms. "Mmmm, your. ”He slid down her beautiful body until he was between her open thighs. He then took her clit between his lips and flicked it with the tip of his tongue. When the juices started to gush from her hole, he dove into her pussy, like a puppy on a bowl of milk, lapping up their combined juices. . Amanda shivered she loved it when he ate her pussy, especially after they fucked. She continued pushing the wetness into Marcus’s mouth. When Marcus’s tongue teased her ass, probing and seeking entrance, she.