“Here for the house share.” “You mean to be my lodger.” She smiled, looking round the room again. “Whatever,” she said dismissively. Sh... licked her red lips and my cock tingled and stiffened even more. Fuck! I was a shuddering wreck already. She was clearly enjoying my discomfort as I made her a cup of coffee. My hands were shaking as I passed it to her. “I’m glad you like me,” she smiled, although I hadn’t said as much. “We’re going to have such fun together. We’re going to be such close. ” He shrugged his shoulders and fidgeted, his feet desperate to return to the still-familiar – and slightly calming – march of his time in the service.“Please, call me Lana. Come on,” she said, taking his hand. Her hand felt so soft and tiny as it wrapped around his, lifting it. She tugged, and he followed as she led him to a chair. “Sit down,” she prompted.With a great sigh, he did so. After only a second, he said, “I feel like I’m coming out of my skin.”“Will you try something for me?” she. On occasion my wife would put on a show of playing with herself for me. I had never actually witnessed her in the act of masturbation. We both kept it private. Plus why masturbate if the other is available to play also, right?I was almost to the bed before she finally registered I was in the room. For a brief moment I could see she did not like the interruption but she was too far gone to say anything. The look on her face gave credence to the expression "fucking your brains out". Language. “Please?”Don kissed her again, gently, then rose up. Staring down at his perfect little girl, sweetly asking him to fuck her; how could he refuse?Without hesitation, he held his dick at her entrance and pressed his hips forward, burrowing the crown into her impossibly tight pussy hole. “I love you very much, baby,” he whispered back.She wrapped her legs around him, pulling them both toward their shared forbidden consummation. “Show me, Daddy.”He did not make her wait. She was tight, but so wet.