"Oh, Dad, that feels awesome. You're good at making a girl happy." Annabelle's face shone with pleasure and she gasped. "I am ready, Dad."
He stopped sucking her breast and stared at her in shock:
"Ready? What do you mean?"
"Ah, Dad. What do I mean? Looks like I'm the older person here." She was as happy as a clam. Next, she moaned. "Come on, hunk! Why did you stop touching me?"
"Because it's wrong, and don't call me a hunk. Exactly because I'm the older person I have to have a moral awakening around here."
"A moral what? Boy, you speak in a funny way, daddy. Hey, look! I don't think your friend agrees with you." She gazed straighten at his p***s. "Look how hard your lollipop is. I guess it wants to visit my little honeypot and get some sweets there."
No, it doesn't!"
"Yes, it does!
