#118122 - Oh. Daddy rifled through Mommy's bureau and deep in one of the drawers he found an object. Daddy, still seated on the sofa, pulled me closely and then I was lying on the sofa, Daddy on top of me, feeling the weight of his body on me, our mouths never breaking the kiss, still lost in the sensation of our mouths joined, lost in the wet, warmth of our mouths locked together, knowing that we had crossed a line that we had been fighting for more than a year, unleashing pent up passions.
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