And yet when the door opened and I heard daddy’s sharp inhale, I instinctively spread my legs wider so he could see exactly why I had been hiding in...the bathroom.“I thought you were crying,” he breathed, sounding like he was apologizing for coming in here like that. “It sounded like you were crying. For- fuck,” he cursed, completely losing his train of thought.Was he watching me, I wondered? He had to be, I did not hear the door close.And also, I didn’t stop, like he probably hoped I would. No,. “Darling,” Bastian began, not knowing how to properly diffuse the situation, “please remain calm. He’s back again. The guy from last night is standing behind you right now.”Michelle almost stopped touching herself and slowed her movements down dramatically. She raised her eyes open wide in alarm.“Oh dear! Yes, I can see him on screen standing behind me! What shall I do?!”“Don’t panic, darling!” Bastian quickly responded, feeling his erection harden even more on the sight before him. “You could. “Wow this looks so nice, thank you Sara”“It’s your fantasy babe, I’m going to make it perfect for the man I love.” She said smiling at me “So tell me specifics, what do you mean with ‘full body worship’?”“So, tell me if anything makes you uncomfortable, but I’d want to be worshipped, like massaged and licked, in literally every part of the body, so like legs, feet, chest, ass, armpits, dick, etc. You know what I mean? The parts that I want to get more focus are my feet, my ass and dick. Do you. That picture drives me sexually and lustfully nuts, I must acknowledge. I can never resist or turn away from it. Is it normal and up-to-standard of me? I do not care. Who is one hundred per cent normal and faultless in this world of ours? No one at all; come hell or high water."Shit," Stian puts this into words in my ears, murmuring softly to be precise. I am keen on it whenever he nibbles and gnaws into ear. I all the time adore it; and this, merged and combined with the fingering and sweeping.