”Daddy laughed and loved me just right.I pretended to be surprised and said, “You make such a big mess! Every time you shoot off, I need a shower ...nd at least the bidet, if not a douche or I’m dripping for hours!”Daddy grinned at me and said, “That’s me leaving you something to remember me by.”I gave him a pretend frown and said, “That’s short term. I can’t wait until you can get me pregnant and give me a baby to remember you by.”We cleaned up again, and then I made brunch for us. I’d learned. I hurried to pull my panties up and my skirt down while she was still in her stall. It was a difficult task to be quick with long fingernails. I flushed the toilet and stepped out of my stall. I washed my hands and fiddled through the purse to find the tube of lipstick. If I didn't show that I had used the tube, Auntie would send me back, I just knew it. The purse was a mass of junk: hairbrush, lipstick, face powder, fingernail polish, tissues and KOTEX. That I didn't need. I took a few. She rubbed his nipples then licked them. This made his hard cock harder. She then reached down and rubbed his cock thru his pants. She was impressed at the size. She wanted to fuck a 10 inch cock so bad and closest she came was her friends dildo. She unziped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was long and thick. He then pulled her nightie over her head. He grabbed a nipple and pulled on it. He put his face between both tits and pushed them to him. Then he started to suck them. Big plump. ”“Right now? I’m feeling frustrated ... disappointed,” she grumbled, baring her teeth and sinking her claws into the root that she was perched on. Like a cat with a scratching post, it seemed to relieve some of her tension, Jules watching as she dragged her claws along its length to leave deep furrows in the wood.“Like I said, not everyone who wants to fight you wants to fuck you,” Velez added with a shrug that made his helmet cam wobble. “You probably scared him off by coming on too strong,.