..again! Oh, my god! He could see...everything! Fuck! Now he knows I like to shave my pussy, too! Mom said I wasn’t allowed to do that yet. Shit! I�...�m fucked here!” “But, wait. He didn’t yell, again.” A voice of reason sounded off from the back of her thoughts. “He didn’t look angry at all. Shit! What does all this mean?”Tabitha sat up in bed. She looked around for something quick to throw on. Not seeing anything, she decided on her bathrobe. It was made of real silk! She loved this robe! How it. I straddled him and moved up toward his face as I did I reached under my skirt and pulled my cock and balls forward and lowered my "pussy" to his mouth. I felt his tongue start to work on my hole,"that's it Daddy eat Cissy's "pussy" get it good and wet so you can fuck me good" I squealed as he tongue fucked my hole. "Please fuck me now" I begged as I slid backwards grasping his cock and guiding it to my ass "OMG Daddy your sooo big" I panted, as he pushed his cock into my hole. I rode him. "Turning my face back to my own privilege, I kissed the tip, opened my mouth, spread my hair all around me, closed my eyes, moved my lips over my teeth and took as much of him into my mouth as I could, licking and tasting him all the way in.He groaned, shifted forward and reached his hand to touch my cheek. I guided it back further, onto my neck and around behind my head.There was lint in the ridge under the head, but I didn't care. The rest of him felt so wonderful and tasted so uniquely "him". Hot cinnamon rolls. And Mimosas. We were at the table eating, laughing, joking and staring at each other’s naughty bits for an hour and a half. We might have stayed there even longer if it hadn’t been for my phone.Wendy grabbed it.“Tony, Melody, Lissa, Kate, and Wendy speaking,” she said. “With which birthday boy would you like to speak?” We all cracked up laughing. There was only one person who’d call me this morning and I was going to have some explaining to do. Wendy handed me the phone.“Hi,.