I wanted to cry out for him to eat me. I wanted to beg him to touch me so much. I was on fire. I wanted Daddy to do such naughty things to me.Incest was more than okay, I craved it. I wanted it so badly now. Ever since I learned I was staring in a movie with Daddy, I wanted him. I never knew that I was attracted to him, but now he was the sexiest man alive.And he stared at my pussy.“That slit,” he groaned. “Her mother doesn't have a pussy that tight. Jesus.”Daddy's hands landed on both my thighs. He stroked me with his strong fingers. He worked his hands up and down my flesh. I felt his breath on my pussy. I wanted to whimper. To quiver in anticipation. I felt him coming closer and closer to my pussy. But I had to be asleep.“Candy,” Daddy groaned and then his lips kissed my pussy.Another person touched my twat. A man. My daddy. I whimpered, allowed to make that much sound. His tongue slid up my slit. He caressed my folds. My toes curled. The heat rushed through my body. It was so. Kay quietly sipped her drink and sometimes dropped a hand under the table. Occasionally she would say, “Add that guy” or “that girl” and I would weave them into the moment. The way she sat close to me and my arm wrapped around her, no one in the bar was mistaking us for siblings!!Then she said, “Tell me what you see us doing in 30 minutes.”I looked down into those brown eyes and I said, “Whatever the hell you want me to do!”The waitress brought back the check and my credit card. We put our jackets on and headed back to the hotel. Once back to the room she sent me to the shower (she has always had this thing about being super clean) and I did not argue. I hoped she would join me but instead, I discovered as I stepped out of the shower, she had driven down the road and bought some more booze and ice. “I don’t trust you to behave while I shower, Bryan. So sit down in that chair and let me tie you up.” She then walked to her overnight bag and pulled out padded leather cuffs and smiled.
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