I asked her not to wear a bra or panties and it took little effort to see every detail of her luscious body. My hand was soaked, but that was better and she watched me intently as I began to lick my hand and fingers clean. XXX No hymen. “I like being naughty.”
“How naughty?” I asked her, partially wondering just how far she’d gone already without her father or I being there to guide her, a little envious and even jealous, wondering who it was that had taken her first experiences away from her father and I. You can tell me.”
“No, it’s not like that. She grabbed onto my shoulders, seeking more stability as her knees began to give out on her and she grunted a few more times as I felt her muscles contracting and releasing, over and over again.
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