I think you know why it matters. He said as his other hand moved from my hip to my thigh then up my skirt to elastic of my panties. I remained frozen ...s I pressed against him. His hands slipped inside and slid down the curve of my backside. He continued until his fingertips found my labia. He slid his middle finger against my folds and I tensed pressing closer to him. I felt him smile slightly against my cheek and I closed my eyes in pleasure as he continued. Finally he slid his moist finger. " She made a move to go and grab the broom, which I did deserve. I stopped her by saying, "Mama, I'm in my good clothes." She sighed and shook her finger at me. I knew that she wouldn't forget and the next time I was not wearing my good suit, I would get the broom.We were interrupted by a car pulling up and a knock on the door. When I saw Sarah, my jaw must have dropped. She was wearing her glad rags and then some. Sarah was dressed up the nines. She had on a black, sleeveless dress that. We finally met up in a local wine bar and the initial meeting was, well, wow! He was taken aback at my beauty, my youth and appeal, and yes he found me sexy, intelligent, and a massive turn on, I liked that account, it was open, honest, and a genuine reaction, one I wanted to hear from his own mouth, I wanted my daddy to find me desirable enough, to want to have sex with me.It meant he loved me, and I found that a powerful attraction, as we drank and I held his hand under the table and out of. She had one cheek on the pillow, telling him out loud, "Fuck Me, Fuck Me! Fuck Me Harder! Make me cum too MUCH! Gib me ALL you cock!!! Make my pussy SCREAM, she so happy!!! I wan' ALL you cum, INSIDE my hole!!! I wan' you knock me UP!!! You gib me baby, I lub you, FOREVER!!! Let me turn over, so you can cum deep in my pussy!She dropped away from him, rolling on her back, legs still wide open, and pulled him down until he was, once more, completely inside her pussy. The pillow raised her enough.