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Subject: The Saga Of Wendy Jo: Thanksgiving weekend PT. V
Date: Sun, 05 Oct 2008 05:55:20 -0400
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When we got home, Daddy carried me from the car, into the house & right
upstairs, setting me on his bed. He kicked off his shoes & joined me. We
eagerly tore into each other. Kissing, rubbing, & undressing each other.
Soon, we were both naked. I got the jar of vaseline & dipped each hand
in it, using 1 hand to lube his cock, while I used other to finger my
bud & slide it in & out. I told Daddy, "You were so nice to me
today...just relax & let me do the rest." He was flat on his back. I
knelt between his legs, facing away from him. I reached back to position
his cock head against my hole. I lowered myself onto it, moaning as I
did. Daddy held my hips, lifting me on & off himself. I really liked
this position. I cried out, "Oh yeah Daddy! fuck my ass...aah, I'm so
ready...oh no...here I cum...ooooh!" I watched my cockette shoot its
load, then I resumed riding. This was incredible. It really felt great.
Daddy increased my pace. I encouraged him, "Come on Daddy...fill me up
with your love juice...make me your good girl." He groaned, shooting jet
after jet into my ass. I milked every last drop & collapsed back on him.
Daddy rolled onto his side & we spooned like that until we drifted off
to sleep.
To be continued...