“Breakfast daddy? XNXX Sex My body looms over hers as I replay what I’ve just done, and then how fucking good it felt. I’ll be the best most obedient daughter ever!” I really, really hoped so.
True to her word the next morning I woke up to another knock on my door, but this time Becca carried in a tray of homemade breakfast. By noon the papers are in and we’re both sitting at the table. “Well, looks like we have some big decisions to make then, don’t we?”
That night I didn’t sleep. I fantasize about her coming into my room and asking to sleep with me like she use to, but how things would be different this time around. By noon the papers are in and we’re both sitting at the table.
