She had on a thong. Black and lacy.“You obviously like,” she said as I bent my face forward to kiss her belly and begin to work my way downwards....��Oh no you don’t” she said. “My turn!”Pulling me to my feet, she knelt and her fingers were at the waistband of my panties. She was like a k** unwrapping a present slowly so that she could get the maximum pleasure from the moment.“Mmm. A nice little cushion,” she said as she came to the neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair. Immy had been trying. At twelve, she was young enough to avoid the true pain of losing a loved one, but old enough to know that Bob was hurting and want to make him feel better.So she’d sort of adopted him for a while, fixing him breakfast sometimes, getting him to take her places, convincing him to sponsor her soccer team, and other things that put him back into a normal life. In the five years since, she’d become like the daughter he’d never had.Bob had to make do with beating off. He didn’t mind, really. Playpen. More

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