And the fact that she hasn't come running the moment he stepped inside suggests she must be sleeping.And after hanging up his coat, he moves straight ...o her room, gentle opening the door to peer inside. Indeed she has fallen asleep, though clearly not a proper sleep, she rarely sleeps well when he isn't home. Instead she's fallen asleep ontop of the covers, the light on her nightstand is on and there are crayons and pictures spread around the bed.For a moment, he just stands there, admiring. I would feel her stirring, her breasts pressed against me and with her legs moving in perfect rhythm with my hand. As her pussy opened I would feel the moist wetness and use it to lubricate her entire valley with my finger, find her enlarged clit and gently massage it. I would now seek to meet her eyes, looking for the continued consent and after finding it I would smile at her and push my finger gently into her opening. I loved the way her eyes widened and her face took on a faraway look.. Muze bhukh lagi thi to station pe hi mai aur mummy kuch khaye phir road ki or chal diye.Tb hme koi v bus ni dikh rahi thi.Hum wait kar rahe the.Koi v van nzar ni aa rahi thi.Tb meri age 13 yrs ki thi.Muze kafi dar v lag raha tha.Phir maine ek shop p ja kar kuch puch tachh kiya.To pta laga ki ab muskil se hi koi van aayegi.Phir v hum wait krte rahe.To mummy boli ki koi v van aayegi to hath dekr rukwayenge.20 minute baad ek bdi si van aati dikhi.Wo jb njdik aayi to pta laga ki wo ek truck. I was just eight and sitting on his lap when he got aroused and I shifted on his lap until he fitted snugly between my arse cheeks, then I flexed and relaxed my bum until a dark stain of semen stained my white panties that night. We went on through life without as much of an acknowledgement of what we did together, I was as much an instigator as he was even then I was fingering and putting one up my wet hole at nights, four years later I suffered from chronic masturbation and was subscribed.