He even foundhimself giggling as Sally tied his Princess bib around his neck andtickled his sides a little before watching him eat.As she expected, Jo... once again made a big mess of himself as he ate. Hisfingers still had trouble with fine motor control, so about third of themeal ended up on the floor or smeared on his face and front, but heseemed happy again and that was what mattered. After cleaning him off,she checked to make sure the sleep shirt was stain free enough to leaveon before. I know daddy could feel my gentle response, there was no great pressure on either part, just warmth and cotton, and my fathers hand placed on my hip, he was in my bodily groove, my pleasure zone, and when I finally shifted my weight, by uttering, 'I'm cold daddy', he gathered me into his arms, and I sat squarely on his erection, and unashamedly squeezed it with my bum cheeks.We sat quite still, both of us getting accustomed to this new feeling growing between us, our presence was titillating. Dead and gone and I had helped her die. It was as if I had taken a knife and repeatedly stabbed her and ended the innocence of a child. She moved her head forward, he lips locking with mine and her tongue making its way into my mouth. She shifted herself on top of me and I moved my hands up and down her back. My hard on was quickly growing and I thrusted myself slightly onto her as if I was letting her know her effects on me. She knew of course what she was doing, how could she not? I frowned. Yes, having first blushed and been angry when her brother told her he used to sneak into her bedroom and pull her worn knickers out of her laundry basket, and smell her body on them as he masturbated, Carole calmed down considerably in her bed that night, and said her hand slipped down between her legs, and she began to play with herself. She kept thinking of her brother's dick, and how it went from limp to stiff as she watched him rubbing himself in front of her; her heart pounded as she.