For a minute there I didn't move, I stared at her beautiful cunt as her fragile, inner labia opened and closed like a slow-motion movie of a flower go...ng through its daily cycle. I moved even closer and saw her opening covered in dew-like juices and realized that my tongued was protruding as far as it could from my mouth.I think I parted her thighs with my hands before licking her, but I'm not sure. I do recall placing my hands under her ass to raise her hips a bit and pasting my mouth to her. I don't even know.. it's like he's perfect,he made me feel..good, i just couldn't take it any more so i got up and took his drink out of his hand and mine and put it on the table, i jumped on his lap and kissed him passionately i put my hands on his chest as he put his hands on the back of my head, he bit my lip as we kissed and i was just in heaven! He then started moving his hands to my chest and went lower, he took my shirt off and started kissing me again i was so into it and i started to. She didn’t reply. That was unusual, there was no note on the table underneath the coat hooks to say she had left the house. I walked over to the stairs to call up in case she hadn’t heard me, “Amy?” As I called up, I saw a piece of her sexy lingerie draped over the end of the banister. It was a lace thong that I had bought her only a few weeks ago. Looking further up the stairs I saw a bra, she had left me a trail. I crept up the stairs, and as I reached the top I could hear my angel moaning,. I obeyed meekly, walking over to him. He grabbed my body and pulled it close to him. I gasped and before I could stop it, he had forced his hand under my skirt and was feeling my soaking wet panties."Daddy!" I cried out, pulling away from him. He lifted his fingers to his nose and took a sniff. A strange look crossed his face, and he stared at me."You were out with some guy, weren't you?" He accused me. I shook my head. "No, daddy, I wasn't!" I lied. He reached out and grabbed hold of my shirt..