His large hand cupped one of her t**s and gently massaged. "I had a lot of thinking to do, sweetheart, so it was pretty late when I texted. You were already asleep."
"What were you thinking about? Us?"
"Yes, baby."
"Were you thinking about how bad we've been?" she giggled as she ground her smooth p***y against his big, throbbing d**k shaft.
"That's exactly what I was thinking about, sweetie," he told her with a grin, grinding his d**k back against her p***y.
"Mmmm, so I guess you decided it's not so bad," she purred happily.
"No. I decided it's really bad. Really really bad. I just realized I want you too much and I don't care how bad it is."
"Oh, my daddy is such a bad man," she giggled.
"Because of you, naughty girl. And also, I did send you a text last night but you were already
