“Good girl, let your pussy cum. XXX So how come?”
“Do you remember when I said I had a dad crush? It made me cum hard. I heard her ‘mmm’ as I slid my hand to get under her apron and into her pants. She smirked and went back behind the curtain. “You think she wants to be with you?”
“You think she doesn’t?” I queried back. We haven’t done that yet.”
She had a shy smile, fancy bras and panties were meant to be shown off, daily wear is what you kept under your clothes, hidden from prying eyes. Let your pussy cum for me.”
That was all it took, she latched onto me and clung hard as I felt her contractions on my finger.
