Even Corrine's boyfriend had not done this to her during their few encounters, and now she clasped her father's head to her, crying out, "Daddy ... oh...daddy."He pressed into her with his tongue to pass it through the pink inner lips, to enter her tight young vaginal tunnel. Going in deeper and deeper, he twisted his tongue, trying to go as far as possible, his nostrils in search of that awesome aroma. Looking up at her beautiful face, he could see she had her eyes closed as a blissful crease. "Please don't leave me," he had begged when she strode out the dimmed door of Bootlickers."Be good, and I never will, dear Henry. I'm just getting your credit card. Go look at the boots, hon. I will be back."Bootlickers was a formidable store, stranger than Kinks n Things. It was its own niche. High heel shoes, short boots, medium boots, high boots, fat heels, low heels. Chantel dismissed those: Henry was going to be wearing spikes, usually in the narrowest of heels. Chantel had picked out. More

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