Trying to show some degree of sensitivity I went and picked it up and carried it to her saying “I hardly saw anything honest” I expected her to tu...n around but she didn’t. She looked at me and said “Well the bulge in your trousers tells me that firstly you did and secondly you obviously liked it.” I looked down at my groin “Oh” I said. I hadn't even had time to realise I had a hard on clearly showing itself through my shorts. “Well, yes guilty on both counts” I said. “But you can hardly blame. Then I kissed her first in the cheeks and then in her lips and then she took me into the French kiss sending the saliva in her mouth into mine. It was like amudham or manna from heaven. Then I lifted her in my arms and took her to my sister’s bed. I laid her there and then we were indulged in giving kisses. She was co-operating well. I laid my hands on her breast (with the salwar kameez), the first breast that I am touching. I wanted to disrobe her but I felt a little nervous to do so. Suddenly. Daddy is awake and horny so he drives over to babygirl’s house and quietly walks over to her window… pushes the window up. Babygirl wakes up and wide-eyed looks at daddy with surprise… she whispers “No Daddy! You can’t come in! What if you wake the b**s?” Daddy just smiles and says “Well, baby… you just better be quiet!” as he climbs in the window. Baby is a good little girl and is nakk** so when daddy throws the covers back her huge tits and bare twat are on display for daddy. Babygirl is. I love that attitude, that constant contradiction on her. She asked me for a few minutes so I got her a towel and soap, now she’s got things here waiting for her, just like me. I took a bath on the hall bathroom, when I reached my bedroom… There she was, in my bed, wearing one of my long sleeves (bended upwards), front button white shirt (2 of them opened enough for me to know where her cleavage was calling for my mouth to taste), sitting in a praying position, looking at my sketches, enjoying.