My slippery fingers return to your hot little pussy and stroke your sensitive clit. Feeling my fingers dancing circles around your expose little nub o...f flesh. My other hand slides up your body, between your breast, covering your neck lifting your chin as you lay your head back on my shoulder. My fingers glide over your cheeks as I rub you harder, caressing your lips as my fingers slide back inside you, nipping at your ear as my thumb strokes your clit, kissing your throat as I pump my fingers. Jenny glared at him not even realizing her skirt had ridden up. "What are you doing home? Why are you spying on me?"Alex just let his eyes roam her body as he steps nearer the couch. "I am home because John canceled going out tonight and I am not spying on you I am just watching you be a little prick tease like usual." How long have you been here? What do you mean prick tease? Zeke almost raped me and you just sat and watched?" She stood up while she yelled at him, her chest almost touching. ” “You don’t want to do it again, dad?” I pout a little. “Honey, I think you’re gorgeous and cute and sexy as hell, but it’s just not right!” he exclaims. I’m not buying this act. And even if I was, I wouldn’t just lie down and take it, figuratively speaking. Why were all my family members trying to dump me today? I decide to make him angry. This way, he’ll have to get closer to me, and/or touch me, to teach me a lesson. “What the fuck? Yesterday you were all ‘bounce on daddy’s cock’ and now. She wore a blue tank top thatexposed most of her upper body, including the gold ring on her belly button.Her long red hair made a charming contrast to her pale skin and black skirt. Mr. Kent shrugged and walked into the kitchen, trying to hide the bulgethat was beginning to grow beneath his pants. Her mixture of insolence andarrogance had always been maddening, and yet arousing to him. He had alwaysfeared that she was a bad influence on his somewhat straight-laced daughterKathy, who seemed to.