. this is simply for the pure pleasure of it… Your pleasure in doing it… my pleasure in receiving it… The warm glow from the brief spanking suff...uses my body and I squirm as my I feel myself getting wetter…. As if reading my mind, you slips a finger inside me… chuckling…. ‘Your a naughty girl, little one…’ One more stinging slap to my ass. I nod mutely… purring slightly as you stroke me slowly… You move closer to me.. and I can feel the throbbing as you brush your hard cock against the flushed. Kill her, no. And kill Senator Cartwright, too? I just can’t believe it.’ ‘Then tell her that,’ I said forcefully. ‘Right now she feels all alone and is afraid you’ll think the worst. You two need each other now more than ever. Tell her you believe her. Tell her, and then let someone take you back downstairs. She is going to need a good criminal lawyer fast. I’m sorry, but Kat is gone. You need to focus on the living.’ His jaw firmed through the despair. ‘Yes.’ He stepped around me and to the. Keeping composed was hard. I really wanted to spread my legs further and feel his hand in my knickers. After a minute or so of doing this, his fingers brushed across the lace of my panties and I jumped slightly in my seat. “Millie, are you okay?” asked my dad, who was seated opposite me. Oliver had now taken his hand away leaving me horny and frustrated. “Yeah I’m fine,” I replied. “You look a little flushed,” he said, pouring more water into my glass. “I just feel a little hot. I’m fine,”. I instantly understood why the girls in the photos looked so longedly and passionately at their lovers’s cocks. Had he given me any indication, any sign, a touch, a moan, even a sigh, I would have gladly suck his cock until he exploded in my mouth. Instead he sifted, maybe to get more comfortable, maybe to stop me. Whatever the case, I was now too nervous to explore any further and layed back down, stroking myself off to the best orgasm of my life. I was hooked. It wouldn’t be long until I was.