She swallowed hard and he felt her turn slightly towards his. When he felt her body relax against his, just a little, a bit of the tightness in his ch...st eased. My brother. Yes. His fingertips stroked her belly, and her head lulled back. Where are you, Callie? I-in your bed. In [i]our bed, he corrected. He moved back on top of her. She was coming back. Slowly, but his girl was in there somewhere. He could see that fire, that curiosity in her eyes. Our bed, Callie. The ring, the one hed bought. Soon, we started kissing like that all the time, gently, open-mouthed, wetly...One evening, you were sitting on my lap and we were kissing, and you touched my face and giggled. 'Your whiskers tickle, Daddy!'It was true — I needed a shave. I took your hand and sucked your fingers, licking the palm of your hand, and I could see by the look on your face that you were responding, and I sucked your fingers again...You loved to come into the bathroom after I'd had a shower, looking at my body while I. I match her steady gaze as I hold my breath for a moment. Still grinning, her hand lowers to her lap as she uncrosses her legs. Slowly, her fingers claw at her skirt, raising it steadily, pulling the hem higher.I watch quietly as she settles back and slips her hips down further till they're at the edge of her seat. She continues to ease her skirt up, exposing more of her pale white and pink thighs. I see a tuft of curly hairs revealed between her legs as she slowly spreads them apart.“This is. Her juices were flowing, running on my face as I sucked her clit into my mouth. She let out a gasp of pleasure as my lips squeezed her love button, causing more of her lubricant to flow in anticipation of my swollen cock. As I sucked on her swollen clit she began to gyrate her hips into my face, moaning louder and louder as my mouth on her pussy intensified her pleasure. With an explosive release, she cried out, "I'm cummmming!" as her juices squirted against my face.Spent, she leaned against.