‘I’m fine,’ she whimpered. He spat, leaving a big gob of saliva clinging to her anus, and lifted himself up again, holding her waist in one hand and positioning his penis at her anus with the other. There was something familiar in that tone of voice, but he couldn’t quite place it. Her stomach. He spat, leaving a big gob of saliva clinging to her anus, and lifted himself up again, holding her waist in one hand and positioning his penis at her anus with the other. When he was naked, he climbed onto the bed and opened Marie’s legs, holding her knees in his hands. ‘Do you like that?’
‘Yes,’ she breathed. Steve looked at her. A few minutes passed, and they sat up. He paused and kissed her hard, biting her lip and then slowly pushed himself inside her. That was something he was grateful for; she never did things in secret, never stayed out and made him and her mother worry. ‘What is it, honey?’
‘I love you,’ she moaned, reaching an arm around him to hug him. ‘I love you, Daddy.’ And she moaned again. ‘Um, Marie… I’m sorry. ‘Need to go?’
‘Um… yeah.’
‘Okay,’ he said, and wiggled his tongue against the hole for a second, making her shiver.
