He had left the bedroom curtains open in the middle, and a golden bar of sunlight from the rising sun moved slowly towards his face as she watched him... she kissed him lightly on his brow as the sun kissed his lips and she joined the warmth on his lips brushing them gently with her own kiss."I love you daddy" she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched and then kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest. Oh my God! as she peaked in orgasm, her snatch squeezed, tight on me, and I couldnt hold it. Im cumming, I grunted Fill me up, baby Get me pregnant if you can, give Lindsay another sister. Jet after jet of my hot seed started to fill her. What? why would you want to get pregnant? All the times Ive gotten pregnant before were from awful sex with my husband, this is the best it has ever been, I should be able to have a child to remember this by. In fact I may be pregnant already Im at peak. After a week in Paris, walking the streets, sitting in cafes, eating baguettes and creamy cheese in a shabby fourth floor room, I ended up in Copenhagen one cold December morning with a dollar left from the money I had earned on the ship. My next plan was to get a job and find a place to stay, but found out I had to prove to the authorities I had three hundred dollars in order to stay in the country and get working papers. I was broke and so that plan was shattered. My next plan was to see. I want her to finish this first kiss, I want to want this kiss as much as I do and so I wait. Letting the tension build. Ella is holding her breath, afraid to breathe, to lose this moment.Back in the barn, my fingers are pressing against my clit, circling inside my panties. My mouth is open and I am breathing hard. I whimper out loud. Ella stand in the open doorway watching unseen by me. She just watches. Frozen in place, conflicted with spying on me lost in my day dream fantasy. Unaware of her.