I didn’t know. “Let’s make this quick Suzy-girl, tongue my hole first,” Hannah directed, moving her head lower. It felt nice. On the brink of orgasm at the time, I couldn’t agree with him more. “Shh, shhhh,” he soothed, biting my earlobe to distract me from the painful stretch of my cunt. I set the tray down on the coffee table and Grandma leaned over to start to pour. Our. It was rough but felt good. Almost there!” Hannah squealed and went still, her thighs shaking from the pleasure as her orgasm crashed into her. “Can you wait baby until we get home?” he asked, reaching their front door. “Don’t talk to my daughter that way, she’s allowed to be affectionate,” Daddy said slipping his hand under my skirt to rest on my bare bottom to pull me closer. I breathed in her floral perfume. A little higher and he could slip his big hand between my legs and play with my little pussy I realized.
