" She turned her head to watch the cyclist as they passed by. "He'd go out every Saturday with a group of people and they'd ride a hundred miles or so...." Jesus, he must be in great shape." Yeah," she said dryly. "Bicycles bore the hell out of me, to tell you the truth. Always breaking down, and when they're not broken, you've got to fiddle with them to keep them tuned just right. The tires go flat all the time." I know, I had one a long time ago. I sold it after maybe a month or two of having to. When she came back into the bedroom I told her."We will unpack these later meantime I have something to show you."I took her downstairs and led her into the basement which had at one time been two cellars. Outside there had been holes that allowed you to empty coal into one of them through a door which should be opened from the inside and the other had a similar hole which had a probably had the same arrangement. I assumed this was used for storing things When I had the house double glazed I. The shock of this made me tighten up and then I just felt the need to let it all go. I felt the tingle in my balls begin to rise so I lifted her up until I held her head in one hand and took my cock by the base with my other hand. Knowing what was about to happen she just knelt there with her mouth open and tongue out, pleading with me to come in her mouth and over her face.Hearing her say that was all I needed and I felt my cum rise the length of my cock and the first shot went straight to the. I know I am not supposed to, but I think about you coming into my room and opening up my legs while no one is at home. I want you to take pictures of my pussy Daddy and keep them on your phone so you can look at them whenever you need to be with me. I think about you softly kissing me between my legs like a Daddy is supposed to kiss his princess. "Am I a bad girl because I want you to do those things to me Daddy?" I asked innocently. "Yes baby you are a bad girl for wanting your Daddy to take.