I felt shy, and ashamed, but I had also liked it. Blowjob sex I was panting, the dog sound; it was me. Why? That feeling was addicting. I felt shy, and ashamed, but I had also liked it. Then I started to feel something soft and wet in my panties. I was very tired; it was late and daddy was warm and comfortable. Why? I spent most of my time doing chores and work books with my mother. He held my thigh with his other hand and I couldn’t move even though I tried with all my might. I started to touch myself like he had. My father was drinking a lot, obviously missing my mother. I realised that I no longer was wearing panties, and I felt like I couldn’t breath.
