Squeeze my arse while you eat my cunt,” she commanded, rocking her hips against my face. I set to with a renewed vigour, more than happy to comply, ...lutching her arse cheeks in my palms, pushing them together and then spreading them apart as I delved into her. She hitched herself up onto the edge of the table and spread herself wide, resting on her elbows and clutching her own arse, parting the full hemispheres to reveal the puckered rose of her anus and allowing me full access to her exposed. “Now you have to fuck me,” she said.“I can’t baby,” he replied, “we can’t risk it, if your mother was to come looking for me it would be terrible.”“But l want you Daddy,” she pleaded.“In the morning sweetheart,” he said, “your mother is going shopping early, we can do it then.”“You promise Daddy,” she said, “you promise you will fuck me in the morning.”“I promise baby,” he kissed her again, “once she has gone, we can take our time and do it properly.”“Oh Daddy, that would be heaven, you do mean. . "Making my way quickly to the kitchen I took a bottle of champagne from the fridge along with some fresh orange juice, also taking two clean glasses from the washer. After placing the bottle next to them on the side and taking some ice from the dispenser then preceded two Bucks Fizz' and carried them back the bedroom next door. Once back I handed one of the glasses to Cindy who was looking through the various toys that were in the draw of the bedside cabinet. " Feel free to help yourself,. M. for a 1 p.m. kickoff, and had just barely returned home 30 minutes ago, well past the sun’s bedtime. He hadn’t really had much time to even think about Julia. Well, that wasn’t true. He’d stormed out of her house Wednesday night and all day Thursday, he hardly thought of anything else. Once Friday began, it had been easier to shift her to the back of his mind while sports occupied center stage, but since he’d left Charlotte for the ride back home, she hadn’t left his mind. Instinctively, he.