More pinpricks - in my earlobes this time, two on each side andthen one through my right tragus. Kirsty wasn't wearing earrings anymore and I knew whe...e they'd gone - those big hoops were swinging frommy ears now.Tired of kneeling, I stood and stretched my arms over my head. A slow,summery heat built inside me, my heartbeat grew deeper, slower; therewere sparkles in my bones, butterflies over my skin. A rush through allmy nerves at once made me gasp, I pressed my hands to my belly as thoughI. Now she felt closure and a great deal of relief. Maybe she wasn’t such a bad person after all. Kyle had just shown her it was okay to enact a fantasy as long as you understood the consequences.Rather than condemn her and her brother, he had just accepted it as if it was just a fact of life. She grabbed his face and laid a very long deep probing kiss on him.Kyle groaned, “Frig me, sweetie. My dick will snap off at this angle. Scoot up the bed and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be right back,”. I kept going from lying down to watching him, my mind going crazy."Oh fuck!" was all I could manage. He began sucking hard on my clit."Daddy! OhmyGod Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" I screamed as his tongue abused my pussy. He put my legs over his shoulders, bringing me closer and gripping my thighs with his hands as he flicked his tongue over and over my swollen teenage clit.My body was shiny with sweat and I was panting heavily. I couldn't believe that my Daddy was eating my pussy, but I no longer. After dinner I gave her some medicine and she lay on the huge double-bed of the room. In her kashmiri gown (I presented one there) she looked lovely. She was protesting against its light pink color but I told her to think of the beautiful things in life and colours are the most beautiful things. Now in her pink gown she looked like a young lady on a honeymoon tour. Since she was tired she fell asleep soon. But then the attack of cough came back. I got up from bed and thought of some cure..