Uhh! I’m yours. Black porn Now I got it.” “What have you got?” “ I got my daddy in bed.” “Is this gonna be blackmail?” “Oh! C’mon in and feel away.” (smiles). I think maybe we both wanted it…maybe even needed it.” “But why did you cum in me? I’m fertile right now.” “Ouch! My dick may be ready again, but I’m not yet,” as he traced the inner ridge of her hip, then across her tummy, just above her mons, to trace the other hip. That was months ago. Cindy, ending a tender kiss, was first to break the silence: “Daddy?” “yeah, Punkin?” “Would you do me again?” “Um… Can ya catch me?” “I’m wide open, Daddy. Taken by an oddly abrupt sense of false modesty, he squirmed, doffed his boxers under his blankets, then nodded for Cindy to uncover him herself.
