Get Me Filled Up Before I Stretch Out

I padded down the hall and addressed Becky. Oh God. Xnxx video . . …did I know? But I’ll stay down this end of the house.”
She got up off the couch and walked over to her discarded suitcase. In typical drunk girl style words were said and she had stormed out of the club. You didn’t fucken know?!”
“It was dark. . . . …”
“Don’t you dare Micky. And that is why she is angry, embarrassed and confused.”
“And the fact that I’m her Dad.”
“Well yes. …of course. I couldn’t tell if she was angry, hurt or both. We were both on separate nights out so I gave her the key to here so she could let herself in. Then to my complete surprise lowered the tops of my sweatpants and boxers and freed my cock. Becky would pull Emma upright and then drop down onto her knees and explore Emma’s tight cunt with her magical tongue. Did you do it on purpose?”
This was the question I had secretly feared. …did I do it on purpose? “The real problem for her though is that she also remembers the sensation. Regret immediately jumps on my back, disgust drape’s over me like a filthy old sweater. She is wondering how she could have something like this happen and suspect that she liked