Another Girl and her Horny Daddy

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Another Girl and her Horny DaddyI finished counting, nineteen in all, and double-clicked on them again, and played them back, each image showing great detail of a body starting on its journey through puberty, ‘Selfie’s’, they call them, photos of myself, racy, daring, outrageous, even those three words excite me, ‘If these got out’, I thought no further, I slid forward in my chair, opened my legs and let my fingers do the talking, I was so horny.I closed my eyes and masturbated, my lithe body arched, my buttocks rising from the seat, the fleshy pads of both my ankles flattening, as they became the pivotal points, taking my body weight as my impending orgasm started building from my curled toes and travelled the length of my calves, thighs, taught buttocks, my fingers gliding between my labia and hooking inside my vagina, with expert rapidity, titillating my budding pearl, a clear sheen on its well polished pink surface, as my finger tips ploughed deep inside the twin layers of sensitivity, the outer then inner, hooking in an upwards curl behind the hairless pubis, my girlish gasp, almost a gulp, as I gasped for air.My images on screen bahis siteleri canlı were blurring as each one replaced the next in a continuous exhibition of c***d-like pornography, undeveloped breast, taut tight tummy muscles, rarely seen on a girl one year shy of her f******nth, a feminine six-pack that daddy has made me tease his friend with, tapering off as if pulled between my muscular thighs, the elastic of my knickers barely covering the polished pearl, each man looking and holding their breath, one centimetre they are screaming, oh how a girls clitoris can be so tantalising near, as I deliberately thrust my hips forward at them, an act daddy taught me, and the thin elastic of my knickers become the brick wall of despair, that’s what drives my fingers just now, men reaching forward to reveal what’s tantalizing hidden, tear down the white cotton and flood my soul with a tidal wave of warm semen.One gasp, then another, my fingers jerk and momentarily freeze as my mind takes milliseconds to gather all those nerve endings, each a small wave of pleasure, as my pearl expands my pink mouth opens, the throat is dry, canlı bahis as is my lips, my cry comes from my cunt, I hear my name being called in the distance, but I am lost to the sound, my ears ache and crackle, as a warm splash lands on my forehead and mouth simultaneously, a second enters the parted lips of my mouth, I gag as his cock touches the back of my throat, I feel my hair tightening, then tugged harshly, the resistance give way, as the cock descends down my throat.’Mariel’, the voice screams louder as it comes into focus, and both our orgasms subside as quickly as the came, I gag as I spit it out, semen and mucus combine to form a sexual chain from my throat and chin all the way to the slit in daddy’s cock, 10 inches of male manhood, a saliva chain sparkling in the early morning sun, connecting a father and daughter together, ‘Mariel’, the voice sounds again and we both turn and look at the other woman in both our lives.I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, daddy’s semen and my spit are everywhere, now she has our attention, ‘wipe your cunt and mouth girl’, she says, ‘your bus is here in 25 minutes’, and at bahis siteleri that she turns and walks out.’How was it for you daddy’, I ask, as I reach up and my thin arms encircle his neck, and he bends forward to accommodate them. I feel his finger retrace mine as he presses the pearl and glides through the thin labia and wriggles at the entrance still waiting to be officially opened, his head descends on mine and his lips cover mine, our kissing and his tongue tasting what mine did moments earlier.His fingers pushes on past the pulsating entrance teasing him in, and touches the pink crinkled skin glistening with my self lubrication, it has its own sensation, as my cheeks clench, daddy pushes his finger inside and I raise my ass in surrender, ‘How much I whisper in his ear’, he kisses my soft cheek, ‘All the way in’, I smile as I clench on his finger as it moves in and out of my forbidden orifice, ‘I want your cock in there daddy’If you like this kind of girls stories, as seen and felt by a girl, please comment at the end, it took me one hour to visualize, form my words and type, reread and masturbate, surely you can be appreciative and say high to a woman who has opened up and invited you into her life of sex, well, lets just say I need to feel you men reading my minds work, would at least introduce yourselves to me and let me say your name, and touch your cock’sLove mariel

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