Daddy Plaything Ch. 02

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After some help from the doorman we managed to get all Jamie’s luggage from the car into my, now our, apartment. After a generous tip from me and a more than casual hug from Jamie, the obviously aroused doorman returned to his post leaving us alone.

“Ah, would you like something to drink?” I asked, trying and failing to not stare at her breasts.

“Not right now Daddy, show me around first,” she said smiling at me. “Show me my bedroom.”

“Well, ah, there is only one bedroom.” I said. She smiled and I blushed.

“I don’t mind sharing Daddy, I hope the bed is big enough for two” she said and started down the hall when I hesitated. I found myself trailing along like a puppy.

“This is wonderful!” she said and jumped in the middle of my king size canopy bed. Rolling onto her back she looked up at the mirrored cover. “You’re very naughty Daddy!” she giggled.

I could only blush.

“I will sleep on the couch. Maybe tomorrow we can start looking for a bigger condo, there may even be one in this building.”

Jumping up and running to the closet she said “Don’t be silly, Daddy, there is plenty of room for both of us. I want to get to know my Daddy and I think this is the perfect place for it.” “Besides” she said “I’m hungry! Lets go get some food.”

“Go fetch my over-night case and the large beige suitcase while I freshen up.”

I scampered off and when I returned she called to me from the bathroom.

“In here Daddy.”

Just as I entered with her case she let go of her bladder. I watched in stunned silence as she sat on the toilet and started to pee. I was too shocked casino oyna to move. She smiled at me and waved me over.

“Jamie!” I gasped. “Please!” I couldn’t help but stare at her auburn haired pussy as she continued to urinate.

“What’s the matter Daddy, haven’t you seen a woman pee before?” Her eyes twinkled at my embarrassment. “We seem to be out of paper Daddy, could you get me some?”

I just stood rooted to the spot as I watched the last few drops drip from her lips. I found myself licking my lips and there was sweat on my fore head. I watched mesmerized as she slowly reached down with one hand and diddled her clit.

“Mmm” she purred. “I’m dirty down there. I need someone to help me clean this up.” Sliding forward and spreading her legs she asked “Could you help me Daddy? Could you clean my dirty little pussy for me?”

She slowly brought her finger to her lips and licked it clean. Smiling at me she started to diddle her clit again then inserted her finger about halfway into her slit. Slowly she lifted her hand and held it out to me.

“Mmmm, would you like a taste Daddy?”

I was in a trance as I slowly dropped to my knees and crawled over to her. The distance was short but with my blood pounding in my ears it seemed to take forever to cover. Finally I was in front of her, licking and then sucking on her finger trying to taste her sweetness.

“Do you like the way I taste Daddy? Do you want some more?”

I could only groan and nod my head.

Grabbing me by my hair she brought my face towards her sex. Then just as I was about to touch her with my tongue she stopped me.

“I canlı casino dirty down there Daddy.” I could see a couple drops of urine clinging to her pubic hair and lower lips. “Are you sure you want to clean me with your tongue?”

I nodded my head and whined like a dog. Pulling against the hand holding me back I tried to stretch my tongue out and make contact.

Holding me back with one hand she spread the lips of her sex with the other.

“Beg for it Daddy! Beg to clean your daughters pussy!”

“Please! Please let me clean your pussy! I’ll do anything! Just let me lick it!”

She laughed at me and started to pull my head back. I thought for a second she was going to push me away.

“No!” I cried. “Please!” and tried to press forward.

“My ass hole is dirty too, Daddy! Will you clean that too?” she giggled, toying with me. “Will you stick your naughty Daddy tongue up my little ass hole too?”

“Yes, anything! Just let me lick you!”

“OK Daddy piss cleaner! But you better do a good job or I will never let you lick my pussy again, do you understand?”

I nodded and with both hands in my hair she brought my face forward to her pussy. I stuck my tongue out and with her directing me started to clean the pee from her hair and lips. It was a little bitter but then I started to lick the sweetest tasting pussy I had ever eaten. I licked slowly from bottom to top. She shuddered as I licked upward and flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue. She gasped and I flicked it again. Pushing me down I stuck my tongue as far as I could up her slit and using it like a little scoop kaçak casino I lapped as much of her nectar out as I could. She was drenched. Leaving me there momentarily I took advantage to suck as much of her juice up as possible. I was becoming intoxicated by it.

Pulling her knees up to her chest she forced my face lower. I knew what she wanted and wrapping me lips around her crinkled little ass hole I started to french kiss her.

“Oh! Daddy!” she squealed. “Yeah! French my naughty little brown hole! Eat it! Eat where I poop, you naughty Daddy!”

I was more than happy to oblige. I could feel her ass starting to spasm and I stuck my tongue as far as I possibly could and wiggled it around.

That did it. With her hands puling my hair out she ground her ass into my face and started to cum. Yanking my head away she slammed my mouth onto her clit.

“Lick!” she hissed as a second, more powerful orgasm rocked her body. My little girl was cumming harder than I had ever seen anyone cum before. After several more mini-orgasms she pushed me away. I laid on the floor at her feet as she recovered. I was in a fetal position with my hands on my rock hard cock as I stared at her stocking clad feet and stiletto heels.

Finally she stood up and started to run the toe of her shoe over my bulging cock. One more second and I would cum.

“Stop!” she said.

I looked up at her in torture. I REALLY needed to cum.

“Get out of here while I get ready” she ordered. “And NO playing with yourself!” she giggled.

I couldn’t believe she was sending me away, but she was. I started to rise but she stopped me.

“CRAWL out of here Daddy piss cleaner and wait for me in the living room. I’m starved!”

With my head hanging down and my cock painfully hard I crawled away.

All the way to the living room.

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