"Marissa felt her bottom lip begin to quiver. "Do you think mom hates me?"David stood up and went to hug his daughter. "She would never hate you. She'... just upset right now. This was a shock to all of us." I know daddy. I didn't mean to cause all of these problems. I just love Henry so much."David kissed the top of his daughters head and rubbed her back. "I'm sure you do. We'll just have to see what happens." He slowly let her go.Marissa looked up at her father. Her teary eyes were breaking his. She raised her left hand and placed it on top of the head rest to enable me better access. This move also helped me brush her armpit which was slightly damp with sweat.I moved back to explore her little mountain more in detail. My access to nipple was restricted by her inner wear. I think she was wearing soft padded inner wear. I literally had to squeeze the tip to locate her nipple. Meeta aunt pulled my hair softly whenever I produced more compression. Readers, all this happened within few. More

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