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Allow myself to let my hand move between my thighs while I’m sitting in heavy traffic. My thoughts are on my arrival home and I know daddy will be sitting on the couch waiting for me. I let my fingers softly pass across my panties. He will make me sit on his knees facing him and pull me to kiss my lips. Moistness escapes and I feel the warmth through my panties. He will slip his hand up my thigh and under my skirt to feel my mound. My fingers press up and down between my lips. He looks at me and smiles as softly saying,”What is my good girl doing so wet? Is that for me?”. My body stiffens when I feel my orgasm promises what will happen when I get home.
She pulls me tight against her as her hand presses against my butt. I pull back slightly and see the depth of her lust and realize mine is just as intense. I know soon my tongue will be exploring her body as hers does mine.
I want to feel her hands grab me and pull me tight against her while she kisses me passionately.
I want her to undress me, undo the clasp of my bra and push my panties down my thighs as she moves to her knees before me.
I want to feel her tongue touch me down there and hear her moaning when I grasp her head and push my mound to her.
I want to feel reach up to my breasts and pinch the hard nipples
I want to fill her mouth with my juices from the orgasm she is causing me to have.
I want her to look up into my eyes and say “I need the same thing now!”
Uhhhhh duh😏
Kissys!