right of first publication 2019 by tcs1963

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Edited by my friend, takemedown ...

dayspring AFTERGLOW ...

My Point of View

by tcs1963

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

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

You are wearing my old and faded Apr wine-colored concert t-shirt as your nightgown, as common. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silky skin of your rump and the small of your back.

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

When you agreed to be my property, psyche, body, and soul, 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 back against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my helping hand touching the silklike skin of your thigh. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.

I love to knead your luscious asscheeks after a house spanking, as the application glows against your fond pink skin. Feeling your muscleman tighten at first, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly unlax against my soft manipulations.

Your groan arouse me as I slide my finger's breadth into your crack. I tease your rearwards entrance and listen to the sweet noises you make. My digit gently massages the application around the rim of your sphincter.

Gently touching the outer ring, your cooing Begin. Pulling my handwriting back, I pour lotion on my paw and rub them together to make it warm. I further moisten my finger by sliding it into my mouth.

devising surely it 's nice and wet from my saliva and the lotion, I move my hand back to stay on my incessant teasing. I can see you have lifted your pelvic girdle off of the mattress, as an inadvertent invite to me.

Between your ample ass boldness, my index finger's breadth goes rectify to play. When I find your cute lilliputian anatomical sphincter, my finger touches just at the center. I add more pressure sensation ; the tip of my digit opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your backtalk opens in a silent scream, but instead, you take a deep breath.

The pressure I use is n't overly fast-growing, but it is very persistent. I hear your respiration become labored as I slide in a little cryptical and you open yourself to me.

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

I softly move my finger in and out of your puckering asshole as you bare down with your belly. You squeeze my finger with the brawniness 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 titter at our biz, and I laugh with you, sweet slight young lady.

I take out my index finger's breadth and squeeze my mediate finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two midst fingers and slide them more forcibly back into your shit.

Your moans become louder as you struggle to accommodate the sizing of my fingers. I pat your asscheek, with my other hand and tell you to relax for me. That 's when you realize I mean job.

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

Your ass is slowly spread out nicely for me now, almost greeting my digit with each thrust.

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

You nod your head `` Yes '' at me and give yourself over to the wizard. As my finger assault your anus, you feel me reach under you and at start gently massage your clitoris.

You tense up when I first ready liaison with your clit. I feel as though your ass is going to crush my fingerbreadth. Then I grab your bantam appendage between my digit and tweak, causing you to fink and then go limp.

Your body is at my mercy ; my oily figure tantalize your intimate areas. The delight and bother in your lower appendage are making you buck against my unceasing flirtation.

I feel you getting wetter. Your body trembles, signaling that your orgasm is imminent. As I quicken my pace, your breathing gets raspier, and I can try your battle as you try not to cum.

Turning your face 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 to a greater extent minute of fingering your sensitive lady office, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your pa. ``

In just seconds, I feel a outburst of fluids as they pour out of your angelical cunt, causing you to stimulate as if you're having a ictus. Our bed is now wet.

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

Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your sexual climax afterglow, I whisper, `` Time for a warm shower, little girl. will you join me ? ``

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

The End ...