"The young man gazed up to Barbara like a yearning puppy. A stray drop ofmilk ran down one corner of his lips. "More...please..." If you want more, yo...'re going to have to go out and get some from thesupermarket," Barbara amusedly advised. "Unless, of course, you havesome in your refrigerator right now." Ummm...I..." She could already see Stanley behaving in a somewhateffeminate manner as he brought a hand to his chin thoughtfully. "...I-Idon't...know...I have to look." Well, I can't feed you. He moved his hands back down to her knees and softly started to run them up her thighs.As they reached the bottom of her skirt I could hear her breath get deeper and heavier so I slipped my hands down the outside of her thighs and gripped the sides of the short silky material.I started sliding her skirt up slowly, mimicking the speed of his hands until it slipped over her ass and up to her hips, exposing her perfect pussy for the blindfolded stranger.His hands reached the top of her thighs and. With her legs wrapped around my waist and her pelvis tilted up toward me, I slowly thrust myself into her again. The change in position and the angle between our bodies meant that I could enter her as deeply as possible - my forward motion ending only when our pelvises met, trapping her erect clitoris between us, softly squeezing it. When that happened, I felt Diane's vagina involuntarily clench around me - something that felt so good, it prompted me to do it again. And again and again.... ’ ‘Yes, you do.’ ‘Then if I am to have an adventure it should be with you, Daddy.’ Good. You got it. ‘We could have an agreement like that,’ I suggest. ‘Yes. Yes. Let’s do. I agree.’ ‘I agree too.’ ‘OK.’ I am resting in your arms. Your legs are around me. You hold me tightly. You are stroking my hair. ‘Thank you, Daddy. That’s what I needed tonight. It’s exactly what I needed.’ Then you blurt, ‘Don’t leave me ever.’ ‘Never.’ ‘Not if I get sick.’ ‘Of course not. Never.’ ‘Not if I’m weak.’.