Copyright 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my friend, takemedown ...

dawning AFTERGLOW ...

My Point of eyeshot

by tcs1963

I open our sleeping accommodation door, looking inside, I see you 're still sleeping. Since the beginning, I have always loved to watch you sleep. So vulnerable, yet strong and beautiful.

You 're laying there prone on your tummy. Our blanket tangled around those beautiful legs. The wrapping barely covers your nakedness. The glow of my handprint still glows brilliant pink on your cheeks.

You are wearing my old and faded April wine-coloured concert t-shirt as your nightgown, as common. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the slick pelt of your backside and the modest of your back.

Because of my admiration of your awesome consistence, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globe. The crease in the middle beckons me to snog your cheeks.

When you agreed to be my property, mind, body, and soul, you entrusted me to use you in any way I see fit. The beautiful endowment of trust, you have given me is made to be cherished.

I smile to myself as I move closer to our bed and sit, with my back against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my handwriting touching the silky skin of your thigh. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.

I love to knead your luscious asscheeks after a firm spanking, as the application glows against your warm pink cutis. Feeling your muscles tighten at first, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly relax against my flabby manipulations.

Your moans arouse me as I slide my fingers into your go. I tease your rearwards entrance and hear to the sweet racket you make. My finger gently massages the lotion around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer band, your cooing Begin. Pulling my hand back, I pour lotion on my hands and rub them together to make it warm. I further moisten my fingerbreadth by sliding it into my mouth.

fashioning for sure it 's decent and wet from my saliva and the lotion, I move my hand back to bear on my unceasing teasing. I can see you have lifted your pelvic arch off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your ample ass nerve, my index finger goes right to work. When I find your cute little anatomical sphincter, my finger spot just at the midpoint. I add more pressure ; the tip of my digit opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your mouth opens in a still scream, but instead, you take a deeply breath.

The atmospheric pressure I use is n't overly aggressive, but it is very dogged. I hear your breathing become labored as I slide in a fiddling deep and you open yourself to me.

You awaken just as my digit reaches into you to the secondly knuckle. Turning around, you look at me surprised but still smiling. My surprise intrusions have always had this outcome on you.

I softly move my finger's breadth in and out of your puckering asshole as you bare down with your abdomen. You squeeze my digit with the muscles in your sphincter muscle.

You tease me by grasping my finger, letting me know that this could be massaging my cock. You start to giggle at our games, and I laugh with you, sweet footling little girl.

I take out my index digit and squeeze my middle finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two stocky fingers and slither them more forcibly back into your asshole.

Your moans become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my early hand and tell you to slack for me. That 's when you realize I mean concern.

You wiggle your sexy minuscule ass and step down yourself that I 'm going to possess my way. I can feel you pushing up toward my fingers, trying to will your backdoor open for me.

Your ass is slowly opening nicely for me now, almost greeting my finger with each thrust.

'' Very good babygirl, you 're opening up nicely for your dada, '' I say to you. `` You need to relax. ''

You nod your head `` Yes '' at me and give way yourself over to the sensations. As my fingers assault your anus, you feel me reach out under you and at first-class honours degree gently massage your clitoris.

You tense up when I first take in contact with your clit. I feel as though your ass is going to shell my finger's breadth. Then I grab your bantam appendage between my fingers and pinch, causing you to oink and then go limp.

Your body is at my mercifulness ; my oily digits tantalize your intimate areas. The delight and infliction in your lower extremities are making you buck against my unremitting toying.

I feel you getting surface-active agent. Your body trembles, signaling that your orgasm is close at hand. As I quicken my pace, your breathing gets raspier, and I can hear your struggles as you try not to cum.

turning your boldness towards me, I hear you speak in your squeaky voice, `` Please, daddy, may I cum for you. '' Your tone weak, but insistent.

After a few more seconds of fingering your sensitive lady parts, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your Daddy. ``

In just sec, I feel a gush of fluids as they pour out of your sweet pussycat, causing you to shake as if you're having a seizure. Our bed is now wet.

watching you intently, all I can do is grinning. Pulling my hands away and letting you relax for a few minutes, I lift my hand and smash you across your well-used asscheeks.

Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your orgasm afterglow, I whisper, `` time for a warm up shower, little girl. Will you conjoin me ? ``

You smile and rise from our bed. Both of us head to the john to wash ourselves to get cook for the day.

The End ...