However, when I told her she was wrong about the ugly part, a broad smile spread across her face, and her eyes seemed to sparkle. I told her she shoul...d pick another handle.Rail and I spent the rest of the afternoon browsing the offerings at the swap meet. She then accepted my offer to buy her dinner. It was getting late when we finished dinner, and she invited me to her apartment for a nightcap. I happily accepted her offer.The swap meet had been on the far southeastern side of town.. Emma?" She nodded again, knowing that he would never believe her if she denied it. "To the boy who likes to touch your breasts, I suppose." "No, sir, I've never said that to a boy." "Did he try to touch your pussy . . . Emma?" Her voice was a whisper, "No, sir, I wouldn't let him." "So he did try then. Why wouldn't you let him Emma?" "I didn't want him to. I was frightened." "Frightened? What of?" "I don't know. I suppose I was afraid that he'd go too far." Her teacher smiled sympathetically as. She was not surprised to find it hard and sensitive.Once she had a little buzz going, Nancy let one finger run through her slit, lubricating it with the abundant fluids that were already flowing from her pussy. She groaned softly as she pushed a finger inside her dripping hole. It felt so fucking good!Now in a world of her own, she began to masturbate as she did when she was at home alone. With one and sometimes two fingers inside her pussy, she fingered herself with one hand while a finger on. She loved her dad and was happiest when she was with him and he also loved having her with him. She was excited because he was picking her up tonight and she would be with him till Monday morning. She carefully packed her suitcase and was ready when he pulled up. She ran put and jumped in the car. He grabbed her and hugged her giving her a kiss on the lips. He told her "Hi baby. You look so pretty." She replied "I love to look good for you daddy." He kissed her lips again and drove off. Mary's.