Her crotch was pressed against me. I could feel the heat from her pussy. I pulled her chest close to unzip the back of her dress and slid the straps o...f her shoulders. Next I pulled the hem line of the dress up and her panties down. She turned around exposing her ass and her plug. "It's ready. Fuck my ass, baby!" I pulled gently on the plug. Her ass fought back pulling to keep it inside. A little more pressure and it popped out. I slid the plug back in and out a few times to continue to loosen. Perhaps Mutti Frida can talk to Herr Watling about it?”We sat for a while, our mood darkened by the situation Col was in.“Come on, Col.” I pulled her to her feet. “Let’s go for a walk, we need some fresh air.”Mutti Frida arrived home soon after we got back from a wander along the cliff tops and we sat down for lunch together.Col looked across at her mother. “Mutti, we need to ask Herr Watling how much longer we need to hide.”Mutti Frida looked across at her daughter. “Why’s that so important,. She teased me relentlessly, leaving my rod to lick and suck on my balls. She ran her tongue around my cock head, then down the shaft, then under me to my ass, which she penetrated with her tongue. She edged me until I was about to scream. Finally she lowered her mouth onto my dick and began sucking. In seconds I was spurting my fluids into her mouth. She raised herself up and kissed me, sharing my cum with me. I drank it in and continued kissing her. I spent the rest of the day and the entire. He wrapped his arms around her, rubbed her back. "Oh, Susie, don't cry. Oh, don't cry, baby. Daddy's not mad at you," he said. She pulled her little head off his chest and sniffed. "You're not," she wept. "No, of course not. Daddy still loves you and you're still his little bunny," he said wiping tears from her under her beady red eyes. "Really," she said. He nodded. "I'm just upset, that you didn't come to me about this," he said. "I was too embarrassed," she whispered and looked down. "Well.