I flicked at it feverishly and her breathing became laboured."That's it, Daddy. Lick me! Make me cum!", she said breathlessly. My cock twitched at the... words coming from my daughter's mouth. I licked harder and faster. I love my daughter and I wanted to give her pleasure. What better way for a father to express his love for his daughter than to make her orgasm? As I got harder and faster she buck and writhed on the floor. "I'm cumming, Daddy! I'm cumming! Oh, fuck! Make me cum, Daddy!". I licked. The car motored on. Sandy's blonde driver did a competent job of steering the car round the occasional pot hole left by the fighting from the previous year. Mostly they'd been filled in. The Germans were good at that sort of thing. Clegg saw the sign for Versailles. 10 or 12 miles from here he thought. They'd made good time. A motor cycle overtook them, the rider not giving Sandy a second glance. Clegg began to feel more comfortable.As they swept through the old city wall at the Porte d'Issy an. I took more and more of him. The tip reached the back of my throat. I fought my gag and swallowed his cock. Once more, I deep-throated him. He groaned as I worked my lips farther and farther down his shaft, reaching the goal of nuzzling into his pubic hair.His wiry bush tickled my cheeks. I breathed in his manly musk, so salty and virile. I shuddered, moaning about his dick. My pussy burned so hot. My ass clenched, forcing out more of his cum to run down to my pussy. And then down my thighs. I. 30 P.M. in the afternoon. I was taking rest in my room not taken bath yet. Suddenly, my maid came and said that take bath and have something then go off to sleep. I agreed and went to take my bath.When I had gone to take bath and I was taking too much time, the maid suddenly knocked the door to tell me to be fast. She found the door was not locked from inside by mistake. During the knocking of the door the door opened and I saw she was glaring at me as I was nude and my 9″ dick was giving.