Finally, I spoke into thenipple, without pulling my head back. “There issomething else I would like to suck,” I said, placingmy hands on h...r hips and pulling her lower body intomine, hoping she would get the hint.My ploy worked. Immediately, I felt Beth’s hands pressdownward on my shoulders. “Kneel!” she commanded.Who was I to disobey such an order? I fell to my kneeslike a wounded deer, still holding on to her supplehips. Her skirt-covered abdomen was now inches. Als ich die Zutaten zusammentrug, kam Mom dazu. "Ziehe dir eine Sch?rzean, nicht dass du den neuen Anzug dreckig machst."Sch?rze? Ich hatte noch nie eine Sch?rze an. Aber ich hatte auch nochnie hier gekocht. "Haben wir denn welche?" Aber sicher. Du hast mich doch schon ?fters in einer gesehen. Und f?rdie M?dchen habe ich auch welche."Sie holte drei Sch?rzen und gab den M?dchen und mir jeweils eine. DieseSch?rzen hatte Mom aber garantiert noch nie angehabt. Es waren keineEinfachen, sondern mit. "Vincent please", she pleaded but to no avail. I felt entitled now "I'll finish with this pussy when I'm fuckin ready, you wanted this didn't you"? I asked her in a forceful low voice. "Yes she answered eyes rolling into the back of her head as I fucked her ever deeper licking my thumb and slowly cramming it up her ass. Gripping her butt with one hand the other tugging on her shirt exposing her awesome tits. I gripped her right nipple between my fingers twisting and caressing it while I. I couldn't wait to get home and the bus ride seemed to take forever. I wanted to see him. I wanted him in my bedroom. I wanted to see if he would talk to me like in the dream. Call me his little whore. Was I a whore? Does wanting to fuck my daddy make me a whore? Once I was home the waiting seemed to last forever. Waiting for my father to come home. Waiting for dinner to be made, the dishes to be done, waiting for the other kids to go to bed. I took my shower and waited to be alone with him..