AngelicGrace
Lonely Goth Gal ~ Mistress of Procrastination
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2009
- Location
- Northern Idaho
Cassie was surprised and gasped loudly in delighted shock as she felt his tongue on her nipple. It was as though it was almost painful how pleasurable that small sensation was. Just the feeling of his tongue flicking at her nipple as it hardened against his tongue was almost too much, just like feeling his tongue on her womanhood. Now she felt her juices dripping down her inner thighs from how exciting this was becoming. And Cassie could tell that it wasn't just sex either because he was touching her gently and with care as he teased her body beyond pleasure and made her body feel completely out of control. She was finding it hard to breathe at the moment because of how intense the pleasure was already on her body. She felt rather like she was an amateur at the moment because of how excited she was getting, but she had just never felt sensations like this before.
Another thing she was aware of was the fact that her womanhood was clenching and releasing as if it was asking for something. She knew that it must be her father's penis that her body wanted inside of her because that was all part of the normal intercourse process, but it was almost like an overwhelming urge to use her hand to guide him inside of her quickly. That was when she remembered that she had her hand wrapped around him and she swallowed as she tried to regain her composure, but it was difficult with him touching her body like this. She shut her eyes and slowly started to work her hand up and down on his dick. She wasn't sure if she was doing it right, but she thought that since the way to have sex was by the man thrusting in and out or back and forth, wasn't it right that she should do that motion with her hand?
"Dad? Am I doing it right?" she whispered softly. Her soft hand was still slowly going up and down and almost moving a bit hesitantly as she softly stroked his dick.
Another thing she was aware of was the fact that her womanhood was clenching and releasing as if it was asking for something. She knew that it must be her father's penis that her body wanted inside of her because that was all part of the normal intercourse process, but it was almost like an overwhelming urge to use her hand to guide him inside of her quickly. That was when she remembered that she had her hand wrapped around him and she swallowed as she tried to regain her composure, but it was difficult with him touching her body like this. She shut her eyes and slowly started to work her hand up and down on his dick. She wasn't sure if she was doing it right, but she thought that since the way to have sex was by the man thrusting in and out or back and forth, wasn't it right that she should do that motion with her hand?
"Dad? Am I doing it right?" she whispered softly. Her soft hand was still slowly going up and down and almost moving a bit hesitantly as she softly stroked his dick.