. .Yes, I can understand him, because he had "assaulted" at his daughter.However, I didn’t care at all; actually I was willing that we should have s...x again.Just the memory of that evening before he had "filled me out", made me more or less horny.Dad tried to apologize many times, but when I sat on his lap and told that this might be our secret, just that he had been "so good" to me the night before, I would not have anything against that we "repeated success".Dad was very "unsafe" on top of my. I felt turned on as I fetish tongues and saliva. I carried her to my room, our tongues still stuck together, rubbing. I put her on the bed and undressed her completely and she did the same with me. I told her that I hadn’t bathed since morning and if she wanted to bathe with me. She said that even she hadn’t bathed because there was no water at her house. She pulled me on the bed and sat over me. She said that her tongue was enough to clean me.For the next 30 minutes, we licked each other’s. After plenty of foreplay and getting her nice and wet downstairs, I slowly inserted said egg into her flower pot, watching her face as excitement rushed across it. As I got back to kissing her deeply, I grabbed the remote and turned the device on, a very faint rumble could be heard as well as pleasured moans from my girlfriend. A smug grin washed over my face as I held in my hands a means to control my partner's orgasm. I was giddy to say the least. She layed herself down on the mattress while. She was so firm I had to press quite a bit for them to touch either side. It wasn't the all enveloping sensation of the red head's tits but they were joy to touch and the sight of my cock sliding between those perfect cones was something I wanted to remember for the rest of my life.As I gazed at that gorgeous face and those sensual lips I thought how if she were awake I would be too shy to even talk to her. But now I did not fee shy at all as I moved her around until she was sitting with her.