’ I say. She gives a nod, focused on her plate. ‘Do go on, Sean.’ I return the nod, and say ‘Likewise, I need to answer your mail at some poi...t today, perhaps after breakfast if that would suite you. Otherwise, today is very much open, Miss Cia. The world truly is yours.’ She takes the last bite of her crepe, and snaps her fingers. I bend near the table, and grab her napkin. I wipe away at her lips, and place the napkin back down. I resume my position, and cross my arms again. She smiles at. He wasted no time and gave me a long, wide, slow lick starting at my ass and then going up to my clit. His tongue rested there for at least a few seconds. He then pushed a finger deep in my pussy. First one and then two entered me. Then another finger pushed inside my already lubed asshole. It was not long before he had me teetering on an orgasm. His tongue lapped at my clit in broad, slow, forceful movements. His fingers worked deep into my holes, slowly though, and it felt amazing. As I. "It's going in!" she cried. "The end of your prick is spreading my pussy and going in--oh! Daddy, daddy--" It was alive, she thought; her father's massive cock was alive, a hot, strong rod that was sliding in and in, until she thought it would never stop. She was packed with the luscious meat, filled to capacity with matchless peter, and her inflamed clit thrummed with joy. Bracing his knees against the mattress, her daddy rolled her back upon . I feel the ache of emerging desire light your nerves into responsive awarenessI need more, my tongue needs to taste your skin, as I bite your neck, just a little too hard, and you moan in response, your body pressing noticeably deeper into mine.I tell you how I need to fuck you, how I need to come inside you, how I need the fluttering walls of your cunt in orgasm to fulfil my desire. How I need you to own me in orgasm. As I tell you, I realise you have awakened, that your wet cunt desires me as.