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“So what are you hungry for?” Daddy asked, grinning. I smiled, kissing his lips, our tongues flicking against each other….”you,” I breathed. “Mmmm baby, I’m hungry for you too…” he whispered, before pulling me into him, kissing my soft lips, stroking my hair and flicking my tongue with his. His hands slid to the hem of my dress and began to pull it up, stroking my bum as he brought it up and over my bust, and finally over my head, the only time when our lips parted. Pushing against his marble chest, I said, “Gimme a minute.” A confused look came over his face as I ran over to my suitcase and pulled it into the bathroom with me. I quickly unzipped my pink case and looked for the Ann Summers bag I knew that I’d packed. I kicked off my 5 inch black heels and took off my underwear that was baby pink, a mix of lace and satin – one of Daddy’s favourite sets, and routed round in the bag. I found exactly what I wanted. I sat on the edge of the beautiful white bath as I pulled up a pair of black hold ups and then stood up and examined my size 12 figure. I reached back into the bag and pulled out a black see şişli escort through thong followed by a matching corset. I pulled my thong over my wide hips, and did up my corset at the front, my full breasts filling the material. I looked back into the floor to ceiling mirror. I pulled my red hair from a pony tail down so it fell below my shoulder. I reached for my make-up bag, to fix my smudged eyeliner and reapplied my red lipstick. I stepped into my black heels and took one last glance in the mirror before calling out. “Daddy, where are you?” His voice came from the other side of the door, “just outside…where do you want me?” I giggled. “On the bed please, Daddy.” I heard him move towards the bed, and counted a few seconds before opening the door and walking out towards Daddy on the bed. His dark eyes darted to mine, and then followed the curve of my body and back up again, “Wow!” he whispered. I giggled and blushed. “You like?” I asked, motioning to my new lingerie, squeezing my boobs together. Daddy crawled to the end of the bed as he spoke, “I love it baby…I love you…and now I’m mecidiyeköy escort going to have you!” His arms reached for my waist and he pulled my boobs into his face. He was hungry for me like I was for him, so he wasn’t in the mood for gentle love making and to be honest, neither was I. My nipples hardened under the lace black corset and he bit them and licked them. My breathing became more erratic as he bit them harder which made him tease me more. I couldn’t stand anymore teasing, so I reached for the bow at the top of my corset and pulled it undone. His hands took over from mine as he started to yank the lace out of the eyelet holes as he continued to circle my nipples with his tongue. “Daddy!” I moaned as his tongue finally met my bare nipple, my legs almost giving way, making me fall into him. He didn’t stop though, his lips now sucked hard, making my nipples harden ever further. Never before had Daddy made me so close to an orgasm just by teasing my nipples, but this time I was so close, my body shaking as he held me, my screams already beginning to fill the room. When şişli eskort my eyes began to roll back, he stopped, pushing me away from him. As I steadied myself, he pulled off his dark blue polo shirt and threw it to the floor. I smiled cheekily at him as he moved back on the bed, a playful thought entering my head. My corset wasn’t completely off yet, so I slowly pulled the lace out of the bottom of it, and dropped it to the ground, licking my lips. I felt across my bare breasts, and reached to expose more of me by pulling the corset straps off my shoulder, and letting it drop to the floor behind me. I smiled again, and moved my right hand to cup my breast and licked my left thumb and index finger, and gently squeezed my nipple when they were wet. It felt good to tease myself in front of Daddy, something that I hadn’t yet done. His eyes filled with excitement as I started to squeeze both breasts and nipples, and even more when I left out the soft moans that were escaping my lips. I looked over to him to see the bulge in his jeans increase and Daddy was stroking it through his jeans. “Take them off,” I commanded, again this was something that I hadn’t done before, but I wanted to try with him. He smiled widely at me as he undid the button, pulled down the zip, and pulled his jeans down, his hands then lingered on his black boxers, “and these?” he asked.
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