You can understand that, right?” Now her skirt was coming off. Japanese sex I also wasn’t sure if she was fantasizing about her dad the way I was my daughter, but I did not care. “No, I think you need to leave.”
“No,” Alyssa protested. Don’t you want to fuck my ass?”
My head was spinning; I felt I must have been dreaming. “Do you have more to cut?”
“Yeah, a bunch.”
“I’ll keep helping then, okay?”
“Okay,” I said. Indeed, it was the best part of all. Images of Clara, my 13-year-old, forced their way into my mind, and soon my dick was hard. She was nearing orgasm again, and so was I. Her nipples were hard, protruding impressively out from quarter-sized pink disks and breasts like two halves of a lemon.
