" You need some severe attention," I suggested."Shit, I don't know. It's like with that man after my first separation. I needed something. I needed fr...ction." What about me?" I asked."Yeah, what about you? I like you Joe. I'm ... comfortable. I don't need the attention. You give it freely." It's not like we never push buttons," I said."That's just nerves needing release. I never play it out like I once did. I don't need to. You're attending me already." They say abused girls turn into. His tongue worked her erect clit, his free hand massaged her lower abdomen pressing firmly just above her pubic bone. Finding the rougher mound of flesh on the top wall of her vagina, Jake began tapping the tips of his fingers against it. Phoebe gasped and arched her back. Her thighs clamped against his head and he could feel the tremors that wracked her petite body. Daddy, she moaned. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Cumming. Jake felt his daughters tight pussy clamp down on his fingers. He withdrew them. She is around a year younger than I am.We were always drawn to each other. We would always go hide from everyone else and sit around and talk. We were young. I will not say how young, but young. It all started one day as we were playing hide and seek in the house. As usual, Chloe and I were on a team. We would always hide together. Well, it was our turn to hide and while the other kids counted we decided on the closet in my parent’s room. This was a good spot because it was off limits and I. "Well, almost," Michael objected. "We had that loose dude in the crapper, but John took care of it. Next time, let's include a thorough sweep in our plans, okay?" Okay," Buzz grinned. "So, we've been all through it, and everybody is happy as pigs in shit. No glitches, no accidents, no screw-ups. We got a lot of good people out of there, some of them back to their worried families, and everybody is relocated to a safe place. I'd say we're ready for the Big Show!It was thirty hours before it.