How good with it going to feel when I slid it up into her pussy?Can I do that? Should I? Could I stop myself if she was there, naked wanting it as muc... as he did. I knew is was so wrong but could not stop myself. I was not sure if Missy could stop herself either. Thoughs of her sweet tight pussy was all I could think of. Missy was in her room wait for the sounds of her Daddy go to his room that evening. She couldn't wait to sneak down the hall. If her Daddy loved the sex that afternoon,. "I'm so glad you married me," he said. "I don't think I'll ever be able to express how ecstatic I am that you were crying from happiness."She scooted up to kiss him, a short, warm kiss with loose lips, and then lifted her face to let it hover over his. Her eyes, staring into his, were serious."I'm glad you asked me," she said softly."I was worried," he admitted. "It just came out of me. I didn't exactly plan it that way. I was terrified when you started crying. I was afraid it was too soon and. Around he moved with the beauty over him; her soft skinned legs coiled around his warm nude body as his erection almost worked its way to her lower back. Dev could not help but massage her sexy soft skinned body, occasionally grabbing those buttocks and pushing them against each other. The smells that came from her made Dev more aroused than ever, wanting to wrestle Spice down and get her naked.Wrestle her down he did, grabbing on to her tightly while slamming her on the bed. Now the adrenaline. ‘That’s not what I was thinking at all. Actually, (a brief pause) I realized that you noticed me, around the same time that I started thinking about you.’ There was an awkward silence, the kind that only 10 year-olds must endure, and then she continued. ‘Hey, if you don’t feel the same it’s totally alright. I mean, I went out on a limb inviting you here. That, and I think I was in some sort of trance the night that I wrote that note. I actually wrote it, before I went to the library, hoping.