Cautious pokes became prods, prods became flicks and rubs…
It wasn’t long until she was masturbating. Continue touching yourself; let him hear. Blowjob porn “Go away!”
“He can’t get in, Sarah. Hard. The dirty whispers that broke all social taboos, urging her to continue as he listened to his daughter do something that no father should ever hear. When sleep finally found her, her dreams were recollections of the night’s events, vivid and as real as she could remember to experience them – but deviating from history none-the-less. “Are you touching yourself, honey?” Whispered the male’s voice. Her clitoris was teased by her thumb, and soon a third finger joined to lightly press against her unbroken hymen, finding its way in through the gap that was there. “I told you Sarah, you’ll always need me,” she heard. When it was finally over, she collapsed on her back, breathing heavily and barely able to move. But she ignored him, and soon went back to her masturbation. Another moan left her throat,
