“Come out Katie” His father, Mr.Dave said calmly. Though I can see his face blushed red. Not from anger hopefully. Slowly, Katie comes out this ti...e wearing a bathrobe, though we can still see her thigh high socks wrapped around her thick thighs. She brings another one and hands me over. I quickly put it on.“Well the real question is what are you doing here?” My father asked me back. I bite my lips not answering that. “Wait, are both of you… NaughtyAngels17?” Mr.Dave asked us. I look at Katie. ‘I’m here and I’m staying’ he told her. With that he settled back down into the chair next to her bed and took her hand in his. He ignored it when she jerked her hand back. ‘Look, I know I did you an injustice buying you then virtually making you marry me, but I wasn’t thinking clearly, I didn’t know of any other way to make you mine.’ She didn’t respond just kept glancing at him with wary eyes. He couldn’t blame her, he hadn’t exactly done the best thing here. But what was done was done. He. “Ooo!” she cried and gave her hips a little shake. I smiled at her reaction, and then bit her gently on the ass, causing her to giggle. I crawled over her and she spread her legs apart as I settled myself between them with my face over her luscious rump. I continued to kiss and bite at her ass, eliciting little moans of pleasure from her as I worshipped her gorgeous posterior with my hands and mouth. “That feels so nice,” She sighed contentedly. I moved my face lower, sliding down the. I lick your swollen lips, suck them into my mouth one by one. My hands, never idle, have been roaming up your slender form. Now they have made their way to your heaving breasts. Gently cupping them for a moment, I savor the feel of them in my hands. Their plump perfection. Then my fingers begin to work on your nipples.As I gently nip and pull at your inner lips, my forefinger traces around your nipple. Using my nail every third or fourth trip, I scratch at the peak of your breasts. Your whole.