“Are you mad at me, Daddy? Mature porn This was an orgasm that was much needed. I returned her embrace with love. Kerry was a gorgeous young lady, so it was only natural for it to feel good. But still-” Kerry cut me off by putting her finger to my lips. Honestly, I didn’t know what to think myself. Her breathing seemed to stop. I was a bit worried in the back of my mind that perhaps this wasn’t the first time she had fondled me while I slept, but those suspicions were immediately put to rest. I awoke the next morning to a bird chirping in the palm tree outside my window. I looked at her, a bit short of breath, and saw her smile. It didn’t even matter to her that I was her father, or that she was too young to be doing sexual things with anybody. Why was she doing this? Honest.” I continued.
