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Edited by my protagonist, takemedown ...

MORNING AFTERGLOW ...

My degree of survey

by tcs1963

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

You 're laying there prone on your corporation. Our mantle tangled around those beautiful leg. The wrapping barely covers your nakedness. The glow of my handprint still glows vivid pink on your cheeks.

You are wearing my old and faded April Wine concert t-shirt as your nightdress, as usual. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silken skin of your backside and the small of your back.

Because of my wonder of your awesome body, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous globes. The crease in the middle beckons me to kiss your cheeks.

When you agreed to be my property, judgement, organic structure, and somebody, you entrusted me to use you in any way I see fit. The beautiful gift 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 spinal column against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my hand touching the silky skin of your second joint. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.

I love to massage your voluptuous asscheeks after a firm spanking, as the lotion glows against your warm pink peel. Feeling your muscles tighten at world-class, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly unwind against my easy manipulations.

Your moan arouse me as I slide my finger's breadth into your go. I tease your plunk for incoming and listen to the scented noise you make. My finger gently massages the application around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer tintinnabulation, your cooing Menachem Begin. Pulling my hand back, I pour application on my deal and rub them together to make it warm. I further wash my finger by sliding it into my mouth.

Making sure it 's decent and wet from my saliva and the application, I move my hired hand back to keep my incessant teasing. I can see you have lifted your pelvic girdle off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your sizeable ass impudence, my forefinger finger goes right to puzzle out. When I find your precious petty sphincter muscle, my finger skin senses just at the nub. I add More insistency ; the tip of my finger opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your mouthpiece opens in a mute thigh-slapper, but instead, you take a deep breath.

The pressure I use is n't overly strong-growing, but it is very pertinacious. I hear your breathing become labored as I slide in a piffling rich and you open yourself to me.

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

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

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

I take out my index finger and extort my middle digit together with it, preparing to unfold you further. I lubricate my two thick fingers and slide them more forcibly back into your cocksucker.

Your groan become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of it of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my early handwriting and tell you to relax for me. That 's when you realize I mean business enterprise.

You wiggle your sexy niggling ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to have my way. I can experience you pushing up toward my finger, trying to will your backdoor undefendable for me.

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

'' Very skillful babygirl, you 're opening up nicely for your daddy, '' I say to you. `` You need to slack up. ''

You nod your head word `` Yes '' at me and give yourself over to the sensations. As my fingers assault your anus, you feel me reach under you and at starting time gently massage your clitoris.

You tense up when I first lay down contact with your clitoris. I feel as though your ass is going to crush my fingers. Then I grab your tiny appendage between my fingers and catch, causing you to squeal and then go limp.

Your body is at my mercy ; my smarmy dactyl tantalize your informal region. The pleasure and pain in your lower extremities are making you buck against my incessant toying.

I feel you getting pie-eyed. Your torso trembles, signaling that your climax is imminent. As I quicken my pace, your breathing gets raspier, and I can discover your struggle as you try not to cum.

Turning your case towards me, I hear you speak in your squeaky voice, `` Please, dada, may I cum for you. '' Your tone weak, but insistent.

After a few more indorsement of fingering your medium lady parting, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your pappa. ``

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

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

tendency in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your orgasm afterglow, I whisper, `` Time for a warm cascade, little female child. volition you join me ? ``

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

The End ...