1. My new girl


    Date: 2/19/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Taboo, Author: Erieman2006, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    wetness of pre-seminal fluid. Feeling as if I was teetering on the verge of a precipice, I slid my right hand from underneath Tammy's and reached out to trace the curve of her perfect breast with my fingertip. God how my hand shook! Her skin was soft; her breast full and supple under my fingertips. As my right hand traced the tantalizing contours of her breast my left pulled furiously at my cock. My balls felt as though they were beginning to boil and then I grasped her beautiful nipple between my thumb and forefinger and I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. I came in great spurts of hot liquid: my gut churning as my balls convulsed and spewed their contents into and over my tight fingers. Was it my imagination or did Tammy murmur a soft "mmmmm" of pleasure as I tugged gently on her nipple? I couldn't believe how quickly I had fallen head over heels into this madness! Hot, slick gobbets of cum melded my fingers together and already my attention was drawn inexorably to the soft cleft between Tammy's slim thighs. I wiped my sticky fingers on the hem of my robe and guiltily reached for the lacy waistband of Tammy's panties. She shifted easily in her sl**p as I tugged the thin material downward, the damp crotch seeming to cling to the curves of her girl cunt. Once I slipped the wispy material off her legs I brought it immediately to my nose and inhaled deeply. The fragrant scent of Tammy's cunt filled my head. I was seriously d***k now, not as much from the whiskey as from ...
    the heady aroma of my Tammy. I had somehow crossed a line that there was no backing away from. Already the guilt was threatening to overwhelm me. Standing shakily I slunk back to my room and spent a sl**pless night dreaming of c***d m*****ers and other perverts. The next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee and the sounds of meal preparation from downstairs. Even though I was reasonably certain that Tammy knew nothing of my indiscretion I cringed inwardly at the thought of facing her. The knowledge of what I had done was tearing at me in a way few things had ever affected me before. A few minutes later when Tammy called to me for the third time to come down and eat breakfast with her, I steeled myself against my own guilty conscience and headed down stairs. Tammy had made us a wonderful meal of toast, bacon, eggs, fresh fruit and coffee and was perched happily on one of the two tall stools that sat side-by-side at the end of the kitchen counter, her long coltish legs wrapped around the legs of the stool. I poured myself a cup of coffee and avoided her eyes as I pulled the other stool out for myself. "Daddy, I had the best time last night! Thank you so much for the dress and for letting me stay up so late and for letting me have champagne!" Tammy blurted out with the enthusiasm that only someone so young could muster so early in the morning. "What are your plans for the day, baby girl?" I asked, still avoiding her eyes. "Thought I'd lay out for a while and work on my tan," she ...
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