I lingered over the choice between my lacy black bra or my usual white one. Not that he'll be seeing it anyway... I chided myself before strapping on ...he white one. Careful now, don't get carried away. While my brain thought one thing, the rest of my body thought another, desperate to be touched after months of depravation. Five minutes. Time for lipstick - pink, not red, and a touch of eyeshadow. I look a little like the girl in the photo, but not completely. She doesn't have the shadows. .Jess Learns Some New Tricks Jess was squirming as she was carried over Daddy’s shoulder to the bedroom, he’d lifted her up like she was light as a feather, her little legs kicking in the air, her bottom was getting smacked only lightly but it was a promise of more to come, much more she guessed, “ Oh Daddy that was so bad of you, who was she? pleeeeease tell me” she didn’t expect him to tell her but she would keep trying, she would be spanked for sure if she did that, her head was spinning,. It went in and out and in and out and gradually, I put two fingers in. My middle and fourth finger were banging her and the index and little finger provided with support outside.I increased the pace of my banging accompanied by her increased pace of breathing. After a few minutes of that, her body began shaking and she had an intense orgasm build up.I held her thighs and dub my mouth inside her pussy and started sucking it hard. She kept her hand on my hand and pushed me toward her vagina. Soon. " What do you mean?" One on one, the best man wins," Ayden said, winking at me."Sure," I replied. "Game on." Not bad," Ayden said after the first round. "I bet you'll get better."I was steaming after the first game and pissed off that I hadn't gotten a single kill. "Oh, you're gonna get it this time!" I yelled."Wanna bet?" Ayden replied, coolly.Feeling cocky and a bit vindictive, I told him to name his bet."How about if you get one kill, I'll take off these boxers. But if I win the match, you.