“Alighty, let’s see.” I’m reading aloud through the instructions: “Apply twice daily externally around vulva and 1 ½ inches deep, approximately to the second bend of your finger, internally on vaginal walls.” I’m noticing that I’m blushing as I’m reading. Every time I’m feeling so much! Ava is adjusting her position, lifting her pussy for a moment and is now sitting her wet pussy on the tip of my throbbing dick, pressed flat against my belly. I’m thrusting my hips forward unintentionally pushing myself deeper inside her. It matters a lot to me that you get better. I don’t want to push harder.” Ava looks confused as well: “That’s odd. This feels incredible, but it’s so wrong! What’s happening?” “Umm… I’m meeting resistance only after entering you a little bit. I’m gently touching her flower and spread my saliva all over her, massaging her gently. “Can you please push a bit harder, dad? I know.” “I don’t like this chemical lube. Every time I’m feeling so much! You know?” Ava seems a little embarrassed which is unusual, but I don’t blame her. I’m really not myself today! Can you email this to me?
