.. your head hangs backwards, and you can hear my breathing...Smell my cologne mixed with my own excitement.A rustling of something... fabric?Your lip... feel something hot, and wet on them... your tongue darts out to explore, you realize I am licking your lips. Your tongue dances with mine, cold from the ice..."You've been a good girl..." I whisper."now, take a deep breath and say oooohhhh for me, bitch."You open your mouth and the word begins to form, but before you can, you feel my cock. Lifting her head she kissed mehard, more aggressively then we had ever kissed, teeth mashing againstlips as Cathy let go of my hand and pushed into the front of my diaperand grabbed my willy. The grip on my finger relaxed as Cathy pushed andgrunted to empty herself, suddenly I felt the warm, slippery poo slideagainst my palm before slithering down between my 2 middle fingers. Theelectric shock of desire shot from my fingers straight to my brain asthe pure, unadulterated, forbidden, nature of. While continuing to play with her clit, I took my right hand and smoothed it over her bare mons. She continued to moan and writhe. I now slowly thrust. I looked with fascination as the folds of her pussy lips moved with the motion of my dick.When I moved my hand from her mons to play with her belly button, she grabbed it and placed it on her right tit. She reached down and pulled my other hand up to her other tit. I squeezed her tits semi-rhythmically as I began to rock back and forth faster.. "What could she do but obey? Aisha slipped her young tongue into her father's mouth. Her father sucked on her tongue. He sucked and squeezed her breasts, sucked and squeezed her breasts, sucked and squeezed her breasts. He did that very gently and lovingly. Yes, her father was successful in stimulating her, thought a very aroused Aisha."Now, it's your turn, Aisha," said her father and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Aisha placed her hands on her father's chest. Then she sucked his tongue and.