“Thanks,” I dragged my eyes away from the door.“We ought to catch up in the garden, after breakfast?”“Okay.”So we cut the grass, trimmed s...me shrubs and did a bit of weeding. As always it was therapeutic, and we came in for lunch feeling we’d earned it. There was no sign of the girls, so I went up to get them. There they were at their desk, close together so they could be touching shoulders and arms and legs.“Oh hi Dad,” Saffie looked up, “come and have a look.”I went over and stood behind. At first his hand touched me at the apex of my long thighs, his fingers probing and driving me crazy with lust, 'Do it', I moaned over and over, my narrow hips threshing, my own fingers undoing his flies, my hungry mouth kissing his pubic hair and crotch, licking his shaft and finally opening wide over his cock head and taking him deep within, by then I was on my knees as he lay on his back, my secret secretions running down my inner thighs, the powerful scent of my heat lost to him, but alive. Slowly I began to work my fingers up and down myvagina. To my shock I began reacting almost instantly. My labia swelled and Icould feel the first signs of dampness. A thrill surged through me and I beganto rub harder. I opened my legs wider to give my hand better access. Suddenly Henrik stirred and rolledonto his back. I froze on the spot, my hand still inside my panties. I willedmyself to stop breathing as I was sure he would hear the frantic beating of myheart. If he opened his eyes now I. I'm nervous but do as you say because I know I must obey. As I stand in the corner I think about the last time I saw you, before you flew home to your other life and your family. The last 8 weeks have been hell without your touch. I think I hear the door open and close but hear nothing else. I'm fidgeting thinking of your hands on me when I suddenly feel your presence beside me. I know it's you as I smell your cologne. My arms are quickly pinned over my head and I feel your breathe on my ear..
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