She moves them to the side then takes her index and middle finger and rubs down and through my wet pussy lips. With me, my cream ALWAYS rose to the t...p, so it didn’t surprise me when she says, “Your ready huh babe.” I attack her pussy. Pushing my tongue as far as it would go into her hole. She continues to fondle me with her fingers, as she grinds against my mouth, her asshole comes closer and closer to my nose. I hear her when she sighs of ecstasy, then bends down to return the favor to me. . . . .’ Her voice trailed off, as she looked at me. Expectantly? Maybe. I wasn’t sure. ‘Explain what?’ I asked when she didn’t continue. ‘Whatever ‘it’ really was, I didn’t do it. Certainly not the cra . . . reasons I was given.’ ‘I know,’ she replied in a small voice. ‘Now. But not then.’ ‘If you’d talked to me, you would have. I tried to tell you, but you wouldn’t listen. Maybe you didn’t want to listen. Maybe you did, but couldn’t get past it. Maybe you wanted it to be my fault for some. I will tone down my criticism.” Danica now looked uncertain. “Please, would you hug me? I do want you to love me.”“Of course, Sweetheart. You have to remember I’ve never had a daughter up until a few weeks ago. We will find a balance between the guy who has never had a daughter and a girl who has never had a father.”“Are we okay?”“We’re fine.” I didn’t get more than the basic minimum of work done this evening. Danica gave me too much to think about. Having a family sure presented a new bunch of. I had started a part time job & used to come home at around 11 pm when everyone would be asleep. As my mom had gone to her natives my aunt used to serve me dinner she used to be in her night gown which was deep enough to show her sexy cleavage. On the 11th of july I was dog tired and I slept on the dining table then my aunt came fed me with her hands and when she brushed the dal on my lips. I kissed her fingers she blushed and requested if I could sleep in her room as she feels frightened to.