And somehow, my hand drifted lower. My middle finger grazed her little backdoor, and my fingers then skimmed over her sex, and it was flowing. I mean ...ozing. Her secretions flowed down the inside of her thighs.And that’s when the realization set in. The realization that I had beaten my daughter, and that I was a sick fuck. I only then noticed that Ashley was full-on crying, her shoulders jumping and her eyes and nose dripping on the cushions.“Don’t… don’t cry, Ash.”She couldn’t answer because. Rubbing it on her lips first she smelled the sweet musky aroma. Jennylicked her lips and plunged the finger into her mouth, licking off everydrop of her little girl juice. As often as she tasted it, she never gottired of it. Sometimes more sweet, sometimes more musky, it was alwaysdelicious. When Jenny got really wet (and she often did) she liked to rubit all over her face and breasts.During an average day she got wet a lot. At school she'd get permission togo to the bathroom whenever she. More

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