She was so wet and her panties were a creamy mess, scrunched up between her lips. She and her stepdad had been fighting for the last few weeks, about everything and nothing. Big cock Missy was watching his hand and then realized her nipples were hard pebbles under the tiny pieces of fabric. “Daddy, please, I’m sorry.” She twisted and bucked on his lap trying to get away from the hard, fast swats. “Uh, Missy,” Nancy tugged at the strap of Missy’s book bag shaking her head. Her skirt was hiked all the way up and her cheeks burned and tingled under her panties. As he tongued and ate her, she felt his thumb pressing at the tight, tight flower of her ass. She had shown him what a baby she was then when she stomped off to her room crying and slammed the door, calling him a big fat jerk at the top of her lungs
