“I wouldn’t dare. I thought you knew I was smart as well as pretty?” she giggled.“More than pretty; you’re beautiful, Kirim.”“Aw, you sa...y the nicest things,” she replied and kissed me again passionately.Kirim is beautiful ... well, in my eyes she is. Tall, at about 5’ 9”, green eyes, auburn hair, short more for the need to fit it under her helmet. Nice hourglass figure, 36” 24” 36” I think, small B-cup breasts, but sleekly muscled and very strong, more in the way of a gymnast than a. Her legs and pussy spasmed, and I kept my mouth on her clit, my lips tugging gently on her as she came."Jesus, just fuck me, Daddy."I tugged down my underwear. I adjusted her sexy body, looking down into my daughter's eyes. I needed to be inside her so badly."Please, Daddy, I need to cum again. I need you to fuck me."She looked so desperate.I gripped my cock, and positioned it right where it could slide into Megan's tight pussy. I couldn't quite get the right angle at first and just rubbed. Much of it is drawn in chalk, some of it smeared, and all of it seemed incoherent, yet, done with purpose. I turned to look at Ms. Campbell, and she’s laid on her bed, looking up at me, and smiling with a glazed look in her eyes. I fear her sedation may prevent me from conducting the thorough interview I was hoping for. Still, I should at least try. I may not get another opportunity like this again. I grab a chair, and set it next to her bed, sitting in it. I retrieve my notepad and pen from. The quick flare of heat at his touch had me sighing softly and bitingback the whimper of need that threatened to slip from my throat. I'dstill been unfulfilled from last night when we'd been interrupted andthat desire was now freshly washing through me. "Will we be there soonDaddy?" Very soon," he assured me with a smile as he took an off ramp, "Butthere will be a few things I need to do once we get there so I'll needyou on your best behavior."I nodded my understanding but wondered why I would.