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over your tits and face, I want you to clean it off with your fingers and eat
it all till there's none left."
    She came fucking hard and loud before
she passed the fuck out. I wasn't worried though. It was just sensory overload.
I soothed her back to wakefulness before turning her to her back for my finish.
I rocked back and forth gently into her enjoying one of our rare moments of
slow and gentle.
    "I love you baby." 
    “I love you more." 

 
    Chapter 6

 
 
    Two months have passed, my father still
hasn't come around yet but I'm dealing. Daddy doesn't let me dwell for too long
on the negative.
    I've started on line courses in creative
writing; it's what I've always wanted to do, with a hobby of photography.
    I now own more cameras and equipment
than most professionals; all I have to do is mention an interest in something
and within days if not hours it's mine. Why my dad wouldn't want that for me is
beyond me, but it's not just about things, it's the way he encourages me,
nothing is ever too much, too little or too stupid or farfetched, as long as
it's something that brings me joy, he makes sure that I have it.
    I hear his car coming up the driveway,
I'm ready for him. He's taken to coming home for lunch, which usually consists
of pussy; he can eat and drink at the same fountain.
    I have a surprise for him, something I
found online while browsing.
    I meet him at the door, today I'm
wearing the fire engine red garter and demi bra set. My chain is in place with
the little ball rubbing me nice and wet. I love it when he fucks me with the
ball intact, it's such a rush.
    Any way, it's two weeks till Christmas
ergo the red, my lace thigh highs are bright white, the shoes patent leather
red with gold buckles. I have my hair big and wild around my face, with my
mouth painted in slut red, no seriously that's the name of the color.
    "Damn baby." he made a grab
for me but I had other ideas.
    Moving over to the divan I put one leg
up so he could see the split crotch panties, I was already wet from the ball on
the chain.
    He was releasing himself as he dropped
to his knees before me.
    Now for the surprise, I held his head in
place with one hand as he dove into my pussy.
    "Fuck baby what'd you do?"
    "You like it?"
    I got my answer when he hummed in my
pussy. He ate me out like a starving man at a banquet, the more he ate the more
he wanted, he would be down there for hours and never get it all.
    “I wanna fuck you so bad right now but I
can't stop eating your pussy, it's so fucking good, damn baby."
    I'd bought these foaming tablets, they
came in different flavors and you insert them in the kitty and they dissolved. I
guess they worked because he was trying to eat my pussy clean out.
    "Kitty needs cream, kitty needs
cream."
    I might've outsmarted myself, he
couldn't stop eating and kitty was hungry, and nothing would do but his big
long dick not even one of the many toys he had bought me for when he wasn't
here. She knew the real thing and when she wanted it, she wanted it.
    I leaned back on my elbows as he finally
removed my panties.
    "You're so fucking hard daddy,
yum."
    He opened me with his thumbs, rolled the
ball to the side and pushed in.
    "Oh fuck yeah daddy, feed your
pussy, hummm."
    I released my nipples already doctored
with edible body oil and fed them to him. He jack hammered my pussy so good I
was soaking his scrubs, oh well it wouldn't be the first time, he had plenty
more upstairs.
    We fucked for a good forty five minutes
before kitty was satisfied.
    I fed him the salmon Caesar salad I had
prepared for his lunch while sitting in his lap.
    "Were you sick again after I left
this morning?"
    "Uhuh, I went back to sleep for a
little while."
    "Good girl, now you wanna tell me
why your pussy taste like strawberries?"
    "It's a foaming tablet."
    "It's good baby, I love it. I hope
you got a crate full."
    Yep, I sure did.
    "One more before I head back."
    "You'll be late."
    "You shoulda thought of that before
sitting on my