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Why would I be mad at you?” “Because I couldn’t swallow your— your cock,” she replied, hesitant to use that word in front of her dad. “No, you did good, baby.” Warrick hugged his daughter to his side and rubbed her back, “You gave me everything I wanted.” Brie was pleased, but her urges continued to spur her onwards. “Daddy?” “Yes, Brie?” “Can I have cummies now?” Warrick felt a pang of regret. He had concentrated so much on face-fucking his daughter that he had forgotten her own needs. He also still needed to complete the mission his wife had given him—cum inside of her—but he didn’t want to scare Brie off. Despite her willingness to suck him off, sex would be an entirely different animal. He wasn’t so sure that she would readily accept the idea of making love to her father. He mulled over his strategy and then recalled how his wife had done it on Friday. He turned to her and his heart raced at the risk he was taking. He asked, “Do you want some help?” Brie blushed and turned away. He barely heard her whisper, “Yes.” It was enough, however, and father began to paw at daughter. Warrick liked that she wasn’t wearing bras yet. He liked how he had easy access to her body without having to fuss around with cups and straps. He groped her flat chest, feeling the subtle rise of her small breasts through the fabric of her drool-and-sperm–soaked pajama top. It was see-through under the conditions, and he would have been able to make out her nipples underneath if they had not been covered by the peculiar patches she was sporting. desi He reached for the hem of her garment indian and stripped it off over her head, then gazed at her svelte body. She looked like a toy, a doll, with her perfectly smooth, breasts curving down to her taut tummy. He couldn’t make out her nipples, aside from two hard bumps where they fought to escape the flesh-colored stickers that hid them. Brie gasped as the cool air began to evaporate the sweat and other fluids on her naked torso. She felt a growing tightness in her chest that indicated a big orgasm brewing inside of her. She wasn’t sure why, but she wanted her daddy desperately. She wanted to be close in ways she never would have considered before. She wanted him to make her cum. She felt glorious in his hands as he massaged each breast. There wasn’t a lot there, but he entertained himself nevertheless, eliciting groans and moans whenever he brushed his hands near or over her nipples. She wriggled and hummed underneath his treatment, feeling ticklish in her exposed state. He then leaned over her. He kissed her lightly on her slimy nose and she giggled at him. Then he surprised her and kissed her on her lips. Her coo of delight quickly morphed into a moan and her hand grabbed at her pajama-covered crotch, finding her swollen clit even beneath the fabric. Her father’s lips were warm and soft, and she knew what to do next. Brie slid her hand underneath the band of her pajamas and felt her fingers slide through the glossy wetness of her copious juices. I could feel myself blushing with shame. “Please, help us! I knew that the dogs were easily aroused as long as they could sniff and lick our cunts. His mind was going 90 miles an hour. She..." he whimpered softly and she gave him a gentle reassuring squeeze, "She broke up with me..." he finally managed, though his tone weirdly, seemed a little defensive. It is just one of the last wishes. Instead, she held still and let me do as I see fit, obeying orders I had not given her. I took a pair of soccer shorts and a indian sleeveless Tee-shirt and stepped in the bathroom. He looked at it in puzzled wonderment. I guessed desi she hadn’t gotten the memo about us dark-elves.