It looks like you've still got your clit. Fuck, they never got your clitoris. We'll have to do something about that.' I plied my fingers to her...spot. 'No. No, God no. That hurts.' 'Oh you mean because I'm pinching you? What if I bite it? What if I bite your fucking clit off?' 'Oh Jesus. Oh Jesus. Oh God, Jesus no.'Page 12. 'So you do believe in Jesus. Well y'know, good for you because your clit's gonna need him.' I got my face down to her mush of a. Rita did not know my dad’s intentions my dad caught her from behind and covered her mouth with his hand. Rita tried to leave my dad but he started kissing her on her neck and my dad put his other hand inside her pant and started rubbing her pussy.Rita aunty tried to resist but my dad started rubbing her pussy faster and faster. It drove her crazy she turned around and hugged my daddy. She told dada to close the door or else we might see them. I quickly ran away from there.I knew I would get to. .."She had not expected to do what she just did. It was a compulsive, out of the blue whim in reaction to what her brother was doing to her and the fact that it was in her face. It had no taste, but she had only kissed it. It smelled of soap. She knew it was clean (it was only the idea of doing it that made it dirty). She kissed it again, opening her mouth a bit more and swirled her tongue around the head over the urethra. It was around 1 1/4 inches in diameter and about 4 inches long with the. As I did this, I lightly stroked the soft flesh between her ribs and hips. She squirmed as I tickled her, I moved downwards, pausing to breathe. I felt drunk with her scent.I moved to the right hand side of her outer lips, taking it into my mouth before gently nibbling and sucking, taking it all in my mouth. I slid my tongue in the groove between her inner and outer lips then I moved up and across barely touching her hood before giving the left hand lip the same attention. She moaned as I.