"Mm, good girl," he murmured, spitting on his finger and using the wetness to coat her little anal ring. "Now, just relax," he urged. Her burning face...hidden by his legs, Beatrice groaned as she obeyed. Her thoughts went to her father, watching, as she felt the sharp sensation of a digit entering her bottom, its warmth and softness a pleasant contrast to the cold nozzles she so frequently had to push into herself. Her groan grew as his finger slid on and on, wriggling within her colon once it. As he sipped his coffee she leaned against his legs. The leather pants tight over his flesh, his hard cock an obvious bulge running down his right thigh. She nuzzled her chin against his erection and rested upon him, his hand slowly stroking her long hair as she did. They sat that way for a long time, he, enjoying his coffee and she, enjoying the feeling of being his.He tapped his cup and she sprang up again, hearing that it was empty she went back to the kitchen at a trot, her ass and tits. More

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