Chapter 68

• Once I'm up, Daddy gently pushes my back down—resistance impossible without the control of my arms—easily bending me over and forcing my chest to the mattress.
• He grabs my blue satin panties, pulling them down leisurely, a marked contrast from his usually furious yank. He shimmies them down, and just before they leave my butt, I feel them cling to my pussy, pulling strands of juice down with them, my pussy soaked completely.
• Or so I thought I couldn't get any wetter.