A siren's smirk curved her lips and Devon spread her thighs wide, the better for her father's head to delve beneath that short skirt. Propping her hands on the desk behind her, she hitched one knee over Blake's shoulder, the fine linen shirt deliciously rough against her tender skin. She bit her lip at the flutter of soft kisses along the inside of one creamy thigh, but gave a deep whined moan when her father's tongue laved over her.
"....mmmm..." She just couldn't keep still, or quiet. "...Daddy...."
Her body moved against his lips, rolling against his lips and tongue as her head fell back and she squirmed and moaned and writhed, opening her legs even wider to splay herself whorishly atop his huge desk. She chewed at her lip, tugging down one side of the lacy bra to toy and pluck at her nipple, cupping her own breast with sinful abandon.
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Date: 2017-11-19 10:33 pm (UTC)"....mmmm..." She just couldn't keep still, or quiet. "...Daddy...."
Her body moved against his lips, rolling against his lips and tongue as her head fell back and she squirmed and moaned and writhed, opening her legs even wider to splay herself whorishly atop his huge desk. She chewed at her lip, tugging down one side of the lacy bra to toy and pluck at her nipple, cupping her own breast with sinful abandon.