Nothing is Simple (notworthmentioning69)

[notworthmentioning69]

He watched in the soft light drifting through the window as he pulled her shorts off and she eased them down her legs. He looked down in the pale light and saw the light reflect off her smooth, hairless, glistening damp skin between her legs as she straddled his body.

"Nichole..." he moaned as his hands slid up the outsides of her legs and over her hips. He slid his hands up her sides then up under her camisole, slowly pushing it up her body. He found himself afraid to speak, as if uttering any word would destroy the spell they both seemed to be under. he slowly slid his hands higher and push her camisole up her body. He watched as her perky breasts bounced free. He stopped pushing up on the cami, he could do nothing except react.

He raised his head and wrapped his lips around her pink nipple. Moaning at the taste of her skin and the texture of her nipple as he sucked on it while rapidly flicking his tongue over the hardening flesh.

 

[Neysha]

She reached down, finishing pulling off her own cami and throwing it well out of their reach, as she continued straddling her Daddy's body, her pussy, sparkling in the night, was rubbing its moist lips against his stomach as she leaned down a bit, and cradled his head to her small, firm breasts. Her fingertips sifted through his hair, as she leaned her head down, taking in his scent.

A moment later, it was followed by her softly purring, then moaning into his ear, as she felt her Daddy's lips wrap around one of her erect pink nipples, lightly suckling on her breasts, and feeling his tongue flickering and rolling over her tenderly firm breasts.

"Oh Daddy... you deserve this so much... and I want this... your my fantasy," she said, whispering in his ear, punctuating each phrase with a genuine moan of pleasure.