Kissing her again I pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties down her legs and over her feet. I slid to the floor between her legs and started to li...k her sweet little boypussy until it was sopping wet, I moved back to her cockette that had gotten hard again and started sucking it, as I did I slipped a finger into her pussy. "Oooooh Cissy" she moaned as I worked my finger in and out in time with my mouth sliding up and down her shaft. "Is it good for you sweetie"? I cooed sliding a second. Hi. He looked up surprised. Oh hi. What are you doing? Nothing. Are you hungry? You want me to make you some dinner? No, Im fine. I ate while you were asleep. Oh okay. I turned to leave and Daddy came to me. He grabbed me and held me to him. Are you sorry? For what? For what we did. Not at all. Me either. I lifted my lips to his and kissed him before leaving. I moved into Daddys room. Our love for each other growing each day, and with each day the father/daughter relationship that we had. So 3years ago I was made home less and basicly was forced to move to Coventry into a hostel and this is how it belongs began...okay after lunch I bumped into a hairy sweaty older guy I fell over infront off him as he came out toilets.. I spilt my hot chocolate over him. And okay its was my fault but he went crazy and got in my face started goin crazy shouting rite In my face omg it scared me and as he shouted he was spitting all over my face... He was hard to understand what he was saying in. You still have time to change your mind, though."Then I heard him spit, and I felt it on my ass crack, then his finger running it onto my butthole. He was still rubbing his dick on my pussy, and I felt waves of pleasure washing over me while he used my wet entrance to lube himself up. At that moment, panting, anxious, I knew I wanted him to fuck me. If it had to be my ass today, fine by me."I understand. Don't worry about me… Fuck me, daddy. Please."I heard him inhale deeply, soaking in.