Then my fingers glide down again pulling the silk across your nipples, this is almost more than you can take, you just want to fuck, but no, I'm not here for that, not yet anyway. Again tracing the line of your panties across the base of your stomach, just under the edge of the material I can feel your smoothness, your cleanliness won't go unrewarded, then tracing your panties around each leg close enough to have you raise your hips to try and get my finger close to your pussy, but I pull away, and glide slowly across the outside of your knickers, I can feel the warmth, and the slight dampness that is there, it won't be long.Slowly, gently back across your stomach directly towards your left nipple then just before I get there around and across back into figures eights this time tighter again, I can almost feel your firm nipples through the silk materials, you try to move to make me touch them but I keep avoiding them, the smooth material dragging across and back, teasing torturing you. I turn on my side facing away from him. He is on his side pressing against me. I feel his cock on my ass and I start to rub my ass against it, hoping he would take the hint. Dad cups my breasts and gently fondles my nipples as he rubs himself against my ass. “Yes.” I whisper to him. “Yes?” he asks confused. “You can put it there.” I said, secretly hoping I would not have to elaborate. To my dismay, he looked even more confused. “We’ve never done it like that. You know, in my ass.” I said as I turned to face him. “Do you want to?” He asked as I felt him getting harder. “Yes, please.” I replied. “Turn over.” He said. I rolled on my stomach and dad pulled the covers off me. He wet his finger and put it in my ass. “Relax,” he whispered. I tried to relax as much as I could as I felt his finger probing me. “This is going to hurt,” he said concerned. “The first time always does. Remember dad…you were my first.” “I’ll never forget.” He said with a smile and an exhale. “But it was so worth.
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