Honest!” Kelly grinned at her parents and sat down.After the lunch, Kelly kissed her parents goodbye and went over to the Pentagon with Mike and the...Solovs. Kevin Murphy was now wearing an aiguillette on his shoulder showing he was a general’s aide. It was Kelly’s first visit to the Pentagon, and she was awed by its enormous size. Moreover, generals and admirals at the Pentagon are a dime a dozen. The guards at the entrance were normally unimpressed by anything less than three stars. They had. She rotated her hips against my face. She stared at me, the eye contact making me hotter than any touch could. She stared at me with a fierce longing, ordering me silently to bring her to the sweet edge of release. “That’s it, baby. Fuck me. Make me cum for you, please.” Her voice took on a higher pitch as she moaned her pleasure to the ceiling. She kept pulling my head toward her, making it harder to breathe but she was close so I could hold it together until then. “I love it when you. He had to be one hundred percent certain. He put on his robe and walked into the bedroom."You know," he explained, "that restaurant on Lost Lake that we used to like." Oh, that one," she replied. "I don't think we'll have time. The wedding is at one, and we're not sure where the church is. Besides, I already made some sandwiches to eat on the way." She gave him one of those 'nice try' looks and he started to turn away toward his own side of the room. "Wait, don't go quite yet," she said. She. Be a good girl for Daddy.” Through it all, he was rubbing her teenage cunt. Rubbing her faster and harder, it didn’t take long for her to realize he was trying to make her cum. She wasn’t moving, and this made her father rather upset. He flipped her pajama shirt up over her breasts - already at that age they were frankly huge - and started to suckle on her nipples. It wasn’t long like that that she did cum, and like a good little girl he made her suck his fingers clean, before he left and went.