Her ass pushed back, forcing my finger against her firmly. “Well baby… Xnx “daddy…” She was only
about half way onto my cock. I usually go for the thicker, wide
hipped, ample chested, dark brunettes who know what they’re
doing in the sack. Her hair was pulled mostly behind her back, but the
strands left over her shoulders made for a continuing water
supply, streaming over her torso and following her natural curves
over her hips and between her legs. It wasn’t our morning
smooch as she went off to the bus stop for school. After a quick clean up and a change of
shorts, I headed downstairs. I could feel the bit of extra moisture that was the blood of
her virginity. The bigger issue was my daughter’s response to the scene. She let out a heavy
breath.
