“I’m a big girl now, see?” I said, twisting my body back and forth and raising my breasts with my open palms under them, presenting them to his stunned gaze. My hands shot to the top of his thighs and Stephen almost jumped out of his skin. “Oh, please tell me!” I squealed, giggling. “What’s 'the birds and the bees’ talk, Daddy?” Swirling my tongue around, I broke the silence. His yummy eyes smiled down at me and I realised my mouth was dry with expectation. It was incredibly empowering to hear his uncontrollable moans while he clenched his teeth and fists in ecstasy. Rarely in my life had I felt as strong as I did when I was on my knees with my lips wrapped around his cock. But unless Stephen was ‘on a mission’, I was completely in control down here. Yet this time, and with little provocation, I was as wet as I had been the very first time I’d been in this position. Kneeling beside the bed looking up at Stephen wasn’t exactly unusual.
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