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I put my hand around her shoulder, simply lightly holding her body."Just relax, Love," I say, easing her back against the mattress, "I'll take care of you." We continue kissing with me lying on top of her. I'm slowly and gently rubbing my leg between her legs. Every so often I begin kissing down her neck, gently treating her shoulders and collar to kisses, always returning to her lips. I begin to bring the bottom of her shirt up, first feeling her tummy, using my hands to gently massage it. Then I massage her ribs, moving the shirt up with my wrists. Finally I reach her breasts which are covered by her bra. She lifts her arms above her head and allows me to remove her shirt. She arches her back as I reach around behind her to unfasten her bra. I leave it on her as I kiss down her chest, making slow and deliberate kisses across her chest. I kiss along the line of the bra before pulling it off. Her nipples have stiffened. I kiss around her breast, gentle as a butterfly with each kiss.. My breasts were on the smaller side and I was naturally thin - so much so, to the point my hip bones protruded and I looked a little elvish.But I was healthy, despite being so petite.Desirable, or at least fuckable, well, that was a different thing. I was still a virgin, after all. No guys had ever come knocking on mom’s door to invite me to anything, ever.“Obedient daughters don’ t say “no”,” he growled.Daddy crossed the space between us in two short seconds, pulled on my shirt, tearing it straight up the middle, like it was made from spider silk - flimsy and delicate, same as me.My clothes were so torn now, I stood no chance of putting them back on after this was over. I prayed daddy would give me something, anything at all, to wear, after this perverse inspection of his.I wrapped my arms over my bare chest, but daddy tugged again, and suddenly there were no more barriers between us.“Hmmm, no bra,” he murmured, then condemned me once more, “such a slut.”My skin was breaking into.
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