She lowered herself down onto her father until the tip touched her lips then she paused. She mewled adorably as she traced it gently along her tight l...ps, running it along her slit, then placed it to her opening and took a deep breath. She pressed down on it slightly, gasping as the tip slowly entered her and looked into her father's eyes. She moved her hand away, resting it on her father's lower stomach to steady herself and took another deep breath. She moaned softly; mouth slightly ajar and. It was nearly two hours before my cell phone rang. I was lounging on the back porch, reveling in the cooling evening air. “Hello?” “Where’s my pool boy?” Mrs. Fletcher giggled girlishly on the other end. I laughed, “I’ll be right over Mrs. Fletcher, I know how helpless you are.” I pictured her pouting, “I’m not helpless.” I stood and began walking around the house. “Yeah? How do you start the lawn mower?” There was silence as she thought about it, “With a key?” I couldn’t. More

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