And touched my cock! I thought as I shot a heavy stream of cum on myself.I brought up the webcam viewer and looked in on Heather's room. She was awake... still laying in bed, scrolling through the screen on her phone. A minute later, my phone chimed. I guess you found your laptop. Ha. Sorry I forgot to bring it back, Heather texted.No worries. Got it. Showering and heading to work, I replied.I got into the shower and steadied myself, putting both hands against the wall under the warm spray. I. He started to run the tip of his tongue over my lips then slowly slid between them, moaning as he tasted my sweet and tanginess.. he growled loudly and he really digged in. His tongue was all over my pussy licking up everywhere. Kitten moaned loudly, feeling her daddy's tongue on her. and when he touched her clit she just about jumped off the bed. Pleasure coursed through her veins. Kitten spread her thighs wider and grabbed her knees. pulling herself wider. She her daddy's growl and groaned. She told me nothing too much – once she had wanked someone off but nothing more. So I asked her what she wanted to do, and she said some mutual masturbation. I could wank over her, she would wank whilst I did that. I couldn’t touch her – but if she felt like touching me with her hand or mouth then she would.Difficult to refuse, so we went to my bedroom. As a single guy, there was a lot of porn lying around and she selected some quite hard core fuck mags. As she laid down, she pulled her panties. ‘Yes, I did. You’re very… graceful,’ he said slowly. He was biting, she told herself. ‘But you wanted to see more…’ His eyes moved back up to hers. He nodded some. ‘What exactly was in the way, again?’ She realized that she sounded a tad cheesy, and vowed to make up for it later. His eyes again traveled her body, taking in her curves. ‘I believe it was those oddly adorable panties you’re wearing,’ he stated. She swallowed lightly, and took a couple of steps towards him. ‘Do you still want to.