She heard yelping and whimpering, but could not identify the source.She was getting desperately horny by this time, as she always did when she tasted ...fuckjuice, even congealed. She licked up a fat glob and swallowed it, then tongued up a slimy streak. She flicked a blob up on her fingers and reached up inside her dress, working the cum into her juicy cunt and massaging it into her clit. It felt so good that she scooped up another drop and finger-fucked herself with her cummy fingers.She raised. Jackie's nod sent him into the kitchen, leaving her to close the front door. Shutting the door and then reaching down to twist the lock in the handle she pulled her fingers away from the sticky knob, examining them curiously. Jackie turned to watch her father coming back into the room, the lump protruding from his groin setting the last piece of the puzzle in place for her. "So what'cha doing dad? Mom around?" Jackie asked cheerfully, picking up the remote from the arm of his recliner before. He had clenched in his dirty hand a ticket from when they toed his van away earlier that day. ‘That’s what I get,’ he mumbled looking at the wadded up piece of paper, ‘for hoping.’ Then he looked up and saw her sitting on steps to his apartment building, like she did almost a month ago. He shook his head, ‘No, it couldn’t be.’ Angel turned her head towards him, her mascara was running, her cheeks were wet, and her hair was a mess. She had taken out the metal stud from her bottom lip and the. ' Ithought.'You're a baby, your potty habits are public record,' Caireen said. Icould feel the smirk on her face.We actually walked all the way to the bathroom where Mom changed bothof us this time. "Okay, we need to get the stroller out of the car,"she said, "I don't think Hannah wants to carry you all day Sofia." I can walk you know," I told her quietly. Hannah was holding me tightthough, so it kind of took the wind out of my sails.Hannah whispered back, "A normal two year old wouldn't walk.