This is so wrong. That I wasn’t subtle about this at all. “Dad, would you mind also massaging my lower back, my tailbone and butt? I’m scared I’ll embarrass myself again.” Ava continues sobbing: “That’s so unfair. After all, it’s a basic human need. It bothers me. I start making circling motions with both of my hands, feeling her butt-cheeks, moving up to her waist, carefully sliding down again, across her tailbone – then repeat. I’m in paradise and feeling so much pleasure! No pressure at all.”
Before I know what’s happening, I’m lying on my back and Ava is lying centered on top of me, resting her upper body on mine. The sensation of her wet, warm pussy sliding up and down my shaft in minute but noticeable motions, her full breasts pressing against my chest and her soft ass-cheeks in my hands.
