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She smiled, “Oh I love surprises too, will I like it as well” she giggled, I smiled, “yeh, I think you might get a little kick out of it too”, I chuckled and followed her into the kitchen to pour myself another coffee and sat chatting as she tidied up breakfast dishes. Continuing south, she drew her knees up and out well before I got near her tight drooling pussy, slowing my decent, her hands pushing on my head, I nipped her flanks and belly all over, sneaking down onto her inner thighs, her compact cunt lips engorging, her slit parting and drooling…”Ohh god…please” she gurgled, unable to force my head where she wanted. “Oh god… oh god daddy…ohhhh…that was way wicked!” she gurgled, slumping weakly against my chest. Her eyes widened and she stiffened, “god no…don’t think I can do it again yet” she gasped, “I’m not gonna push it in sweetie”, I assured her, “unless you ask me to”.