There was nothing about this that Jenna wasn't enjoying. There was nothing about this that she didn't want to do and at that moment there was nowhere else that she would rather have been. AS he told her what to do, her eyes smiled up at him. She gently allowed her hands to move forward, over his hips and onto his abdomen and then to slide gently upwards, over his tummy and reaching up to his chest. At the same time, whilst still staying on her knees she pushed her ass out and arched her back, pressing her upper body against Jake's thighs. She moaned softly, blinking against the splashes of water that hit her face, and reached out her tongue, lapping at his balls as his cock sank deep into her throat. She heard him groan a little as his hand tightened in her hair. She liked hearing his enjoyment.
When Jake spoke to her and told her what to do, she felt the same now as she had on that first night when he had come home and found her in his study along the hall. He had never shouted; he had never needed to shout. There was something about the self-assured confidence he spoke with which moved her very core more than anything else. He spoke to her in a way that no other guy had. She had come to realise maybe now for the first time that in all probability she would fuck anyone that Jake asked her to; She would do it because he asked but also because she now felt able to do it and enjoy it. But she couldn't imagine ever not wanting to go back to Jake. This was where she felt she belonged.
And then she told him she was going to move in with him. She couldn't deny that it was something of a surprise. She could never have imagined that he would want that - certainly not after such a short time. She liked the sound of it very much. These last few days away from him had shown her how much a part of her life he had become. She could barely stop thinking about him. The text messages had excited her; made her smile; made her feel like he was close by - but it wasn't the same as being with him. Smelling his cologne. Feeling his touch. That was what she had started to crave. Perhaps addiction was a good word. Slowly she eased herself back, letting his cock slip slowly from her mouth. But she didn't really change her position. She looked up and smiled and nodded. And then her smile broadened.
"Maybe after tomorrow, he won't want me in the house anyway." She laughed but who knew how her Dad was going to respond when he realised he had spent most of an evening fucking his own daughter. "Are you sure you want a 19year old running around your home? I mean... don't get me wrong... I really like the idea... if you're sure."
Jenna eased herself up off her knees and lifted her arms, loosely wrapping them around Jake's neck. She eased up onto tiptoe and kissed his mouth, feeling him respond. This was definitely the place she wanted to be.
When Jake spoke to her and told her what to do, she felt the same now as she had on that first night when he had come home and found her in his study along the hall. He had never shouted; he had never needed to shout. There was something about the self-assured confidence he spoke with which moved her very core more than anything else. He spoke to her in a way that no other guy had. She had come to realise maybe now for the first time that in all probability she would fuck anyone that Jake asked her to; She would do it because he asked but also because she now felt able to do it and enjoy it. But she couldn't imagine ever not wanting to go back to Jake. This was where she felt she belonged.
And then she told him she was going to move in with him. She couldn't deny that it was something of a surprise. She could never have imagined that he would want that - certainly not after such a short time. She liked the sound of it very much. These last few days away from him had shown her how much a part of her life he had become. She could barely stop thinking about him. The text messages had excited her; made her smile; made her feel like he was close by - but it wasn't the same as being with him. Smelling his cologne. Feeling his touch. That was what she had started to crave. Perhaps addiction was a good word. Slowly she eased herself back, letting his cock slip slowly from her mouth. But she didn't really change her position. She looked up and smiled and nodded. And then her smile broadened.
"Maybe after tomorrow, he won't want me in the house anyway." She laughed but who knew how her Dad was going to respond when he realised he had spent most of an evening fucking his own daughter. "Are you sure you want a 19year old running around your home? I mean... don't get me wrong... I really like the idea... if you're sure."
Jenna eased herself up off her knees and lifted her arms, loosely wrapping them around Jake's neck. She eased up onto tiptoe and kissed his mouth, feeling him respond. This was definitely the place she wanted to be.