. . you know that”.“I know, Daddy, thank you.” She enjoys his hugs and the male smell she is sensing. “And you’re never too old to come slid... in bed with me either, especially if your Mom has left the house,” he kisses her forehead softly, rubbing her back.“Thank you, Daddy”, Emma nuzzles into his neck, curling up in his arms, “I love you”. Mike was pleased he could still be so close with his growing girl. He knew that most girls by this age were a very different sort of daddy’s girl; and the. "Yeah. Our Personal Service Excercises." She said with a smile. Brad looked at her still slightly confused. "That's what we can call our masturbation sessions. Our P.S.E's. That way if we say it around anyone, it'll just seem like something for school." Cassie explained. Not showing any signs of embarrassment from what Brad saw on her phone. "Haha, ok." Brad chuckled and started to drive home. They drove in silence for awhile. Cassie fiddled with her phone, wondering if she dare continue her. When I was rock hard again, she wanted to fuck. "I have condoms in the drawer." 'What the fuck?? Who else are you fucking?' At that moment I couldn't believe she had a pile of rubbers in her bedside drawer. As an eighteen-year old straight-edged dude I couldn't rationalize it. At that moment I hated her, and I was about to fuck her brains out. I grabbed a condom and wasted no time. "Oh fuck that feels good. I wanted to fuck you the first time I saw you." I was pumping away. I wanted to hit it. It froze my blood the way she was involving me, it was torture and pleasure at the same time. In response I simple went over to her, she was kneeling on the edge of the bed, and I slipped her underwear down off her ass and said go for it, give it to him. She gave me like a loving, grateful look I'll never forget. She tickled him with her tongue a few more times than asked me to get a condom, because we still had some from when she got her iud put in, so I opened one up for her and held it just.