“What?” you growled, “tell me what you want,” and I pleaded for your fingers, pleaded for your touch, for you. The words fell from my lips and...your fingers slid inside me, my wet pussy squeezing you as I bucked, unable to believe how good it felt until I felt your mouth suck my clit between your lips, flicking it with your tongue. You found the most sensitive part within seconds, and toyed with it, fast and furious, driving me to the edge and I could feel it building. It was so close. I came,. From the wall she took a hand-held spray nozzle and rinsed herself carefully and then placed the bulbous head in her groin and shot jet after jet up into her vulva until she gasped and came, resting her free hand on the wall for support, her head bent, mouth open, hips moving in simulated coitus.Out of the shower, she dried her hair and wrapped it in a towel while she bent and displayed her luscious parts. Camera slowly panned her wet body. The kid's jugs was incredible.She sat on the toilet. Still, as she got older, she seemed happy with the way her body had developed and would often wander in and out of the bathroom in just her bra and panties, and I must admit, it gave me a thrill when I saw her in this way. The guilt would kick in straight away and I would push the thoughts away. Ashley was always a good girl and eager to please me in many ways and I hated the thought that some young man was enjoying her body as she began to date, I guess most fathers feel that way about their. .I’m his completely and he bring me so much pleasure, more than I ever knew possible. He demands I slap on asshole eight times with his belt, slowly he counts of each one....praised me for being his good little whore and I cum seven more times. I’m almost embarrassed at how easy it is for him to make me cum. My body is getting weak and I tell him I don’t think I can take much more. “Sarah, you’ll take more.....I haven’t even started with you. You want me in that cunt, don’t you girl?” Hearing.