He always knew what I needed before I did. Always one step ahead. Im going to go take a shower and head to bed. He announced. Already? I thought we w...uld watch a movie. Yeah sorry Chipmunk, but Im just really tired. Work has been pretty busy lately. I gave him a half-hearted smile, hoping that he was telling the truth. Suddenly his demeanor changed. Oh, he said, obviously trying to be nonchalant but failing miserably. Mom called, said she wont be coming home tonight and shes going to crash at. ” I could hear the profuse amount of nectar as she ran her fingers through her silky folds. It sounded glorious and watching her was getting me fully aroused. She continued to stroke in and out of her ass with the plug, going almost to the hilt each time she pushed it in. “Now fuck your pussy with two fingers. That's it. Nice. Does it feel good, my little slut?” “Yes, Daddy, it feels so good. Do you like watching me fuck myself, Daddy?” “Oh, yes, Princess. It's very hot watching you fuck. I push the shirt off your shoulders, you straighten your arms and it floats to the floor and I kiss you again. You shiver as your back comes into contact with the cold metal of the fridge door and you involuntarily try to step forward, but I am there, crushing you back to the door. I feel your breasts on my chest through the material of your bra. I hear you moan as my hand ventures south once more, slowly exploring your navel and beyond. I feel you squirm in anticipation and my hand stops. "Let me go see if I can find our waitress," he said as he scooted out of the booth.Whitney slid into his spot and set her purse on the table."So what do you want?" I stared across at her as I nervously slid my empty glass back and forth between my hands."I wanted to know if you were still angry with me, but I guess that's obvious," She slumped her shoulders."I'm a lot less angry than I was. Not being around you helped." I know you're upset, but you are really blowing this out of proportion..