When finally we broke the kiss and I started to nib- ble the nape of her neck, she began to sigh and moan. I ventured, tentatively, to put my hand on ...her breast, through the thin material of her blouse, and though I felt her start a bit, she did not push the hand away. I began to squeeze and knead her breast gently, lov- ingly, feeling at first the lace of her bra and then her rising nipple in my palm. Her shoulder tensed at my touch, and her breath began coming in quick little hitches. She. It was the first time when her father had touched that tiny part between her legs that had made her feel amazing. She had tried to touch herself later from there but it didn’t feel as good as it had when her father had touched there. Some time after that she had realized that she had fallen for her own father and she wanted to do her everything to keep him happy. After she had finished her dishes Marie went up the stairs and quietly walked into her dad's room. He was sound asleep. Then she. “Yes, Billy told me. Well, I am a little bit older than you.” He laughed, now very near Lotte, almost touching. “I am one of Billy’s oldest friends. Sixty-years old, in fact.”He laughed again and reached out to touch Lotte’s blonde hair, then trailing his finger along her nose, playfully putting the finger in one of her nostrils, making her step back in surprise.“Come here, girl,” said. “Be a good girl, like Billy told you.”Blushing deeply, Lotte did as she was told, remembering what had. As I relaxed he moved up, kissing all the way until he reached my lips and then started there with his tongue searching my mouth. I could feel his cock was hard again and laying on my belly as he moved it about. “Let’s fuck again Emma, you want to feel my cock inside your tight little pussy again?” I didn’t, but I did, I needed more, I was such a slut but I couldn’t help it. “Tell me Emma tell me you want me to fuck you”. He was so wicked making me say it but I did and then he made me turn on.