It was getting harder, and when my mouth closed on the head of your cock, I started to suck. Your cock was very hard… And it was throbbing. Wow! Sud...denly, you woke up! Your cock was in my mouth. I froze, mid-suck. You seemed startled at first until you felt a mouth on your cock.“Baby? Is that you?”“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.“What are you doing?”“I wanted to look at your cock, Daddy.” I responded.“You can’t do this, baby girl. Untie Daddy, right now!” I looked at you and it dawned on me. You’re. He died in after being robbed getting money out of the atm machine outside a gas station. i was nine.my mom moved us to a small one bedroom apartment, i hated it, at the time i couldn't understand death or where my dad was. i used to go to a near by park and sit under a apple tree that was growing near it. there where a lot of kids there but i had changed after my dad died turning inverted. not a usual trait in a nine year old i was considered a outcast and no one talked to me, though they did. I assumed she was getting her probably often-rehearsed little speech right in her mind. ‘I’m sorry, Pete! It was a mistake, I shouldn’t have let it happen,’ she finally said. I do believe she expected me to say something in reply. But to be honest I was too pissed — in both senses of the word, drunk and angry – to come up with the comic repartee in reply, that I’d like to have done. After waiting a few moments Susan went on. ‘You know who he was obviously?’ That question I could reply to. I. I grabbed her breast and massaged slowly and I hugged her from backside and kissed her neck as well as massaged nicely. She was moaning I left my one hand at her pussy it was so wet. I inserted my fingers inside her pussy as well as I was massaging her breast and was kissing her simultaneously.She started to moan at high so I went to her pussy and started to lick it, I cleaned her pussy well. Then she asked me to fuck it.I grabbed my cock rubbed at her pussy and fucked her. I got bored my same.