Her eyes are watery but there are no more tears. ‘Oh. Well, should I keep my eyes closed?’ He closes his eyes and walks toward her and almost fall... when he stumbles against a rack. ‘Oh, shit. Damn!’ Anne laughs the first part of a tiny laugh but catches herself and puts a hand to her mouth. ‘It’s just that…’ She sighs. ‘I wish I could undo everything.’ She’s silent for maybe ten seconds. ‘I know you have things you have to do.’ Silence again. Geoff sits down to wait her out. ‘You don’t have to. And although he never actually said it, I knew that the more daring a dress I wore when he came, the more he paid.It was a valuable lesson that I learnt from Dad - that I could use my sexuality to earn... It was a mile-long walk to the house from the bus-stop, and by the time I walked up the long, familiar driveway, I was soaked in sweat. It was hardly the image to present myself in, but I hoped that the clinging top that I had on, with its plunging neckline, would distract my father from the. Tuy started moving in rhythm with my fingers so I pulled them out and let go of her clit. Leaning forward as I used left hand to hold her hips down as I rubbed my two fingers sticky with prejuices on her lips and said “not yet, you are my sleeping beauty. Be very still or I will think I have awakened you”. She let her smile fade and her eyes completely close. As she took another deep controlled breath I took those stinky sticky fingers and gently opened her lips so that she could taste. As I walked down the hall my father's cum began to leak from my pussy down between my thighs. I continued to walk to my room my thighs slid back and forth across each other slick with daddy's cum. I reached my bed and collapsed onto it face first letting the cum seep from my pussy onto my bed sheets as I dozed off.A few minutes later my brother knocked on my door and let himself into my room. He saw me laying in bed and paused."Hey Jenna, why are your legs all sticky like that?" he asked. My.