Provocative little small Lexi gets cum bomb to the face!

I finally put enough effort to slowly turn myself around to see what was pressing up against my back, as I was turning, my shirt came up a little, and gave no notice, my pants were tugged against me and Dad, so with every movement the cloth would rise up against my legs making my ankles cold. I finally got myself turned around with barely any luck, “Now what?” I asked myself, thinking. I can’t see anything, not even the light from the night light could help since I was under the covers, so I might as well feel around to see what’s now pressing my lower stomach. First, I really don’t want to wake dad, and have him ask what I was up to, second, even if I was to feel around, what am I even feeling? What does it even look like? And why is it like this now and not when I usually wake up on the weekends? Does it happen with Mom too? So many questions, yet no answers. So feeling around it is. I slowly placed my hands as to if I was sleeping, one under my head, and one in front of my chest, and just laid there for what felt like an hour. Eventually I started to make very slow movements to my Dad’s crotch, and with every movement my hand made, his crotch began pulsing, like if it knew that my hand was near. Closer and closer, I reached doggystyle to my upper stomach, which had to have been at the same place the opening to Dad’s pajama cum bottoms was at. Closer.. Closer.. And I finally reached the top of what seemed like a big long snake, and Dad finally started to move, but only this once. He moved his crotch up my chest, closer to my face, and back down where my hand was, grazing it and allowing my hand to feel what felt like a wide stick as it came back down, moving my hand at the same time to rest on it. The palm of my hand was now resting on my stomach while the back side of my hand was now touching whatever was on the other side of Dad’s pajama bottoms, I slowly moved around to feel around for any sort of holes, and came up with nothing, the only opening was his waist and there was no way I was going to try and slip my hand inside his pajama bottoms and have him continue to believe that I was petite still asleep, even if he was asleep himself. I kept trying to feel around the bulge and eventually found an opening in huge front of it. Instead of placing my entire hand in, I decided that one finger should do the trick, just to see if I could feel whatever was inside. I could feel Dad’s heartbeat within the pulse of the bulge inside his pajama bottoms, could this thing be a part of Dad? I slipped my index finger inside the opening, and felt something smooth, like skin to skin contact, but I didn’t know what I was touching. I rubbed the back of my index finger on it and soon enough it began pulsing harder and harder like it recognized that it was me, I had to pull it out but that required me putting my entire hand inside the opening, and possibly waking up Dad. I couldn’t risk it, but I did it anyways. I slowly pulled myself lower to Dad’s waist till I was face to face with the bulge, I can just barely see the stripped design and the Football team logo on the pajamas, and then my index finger inside the opening to whatever was inside Dad’s pajamas. I put my middle finger in, then my ring, then my pinky, and finally my thumb. No sudden reaction from Dad, good I was still safe. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I tried to wrap my hand around it but it felt too big to grasp, so I had to try and push the wrapping of the cloth around and… The first thing I saw was actual skin, and I knew it cumshot had to be part of Dad, my eyes widened at the look of the blackish purple skin (because I could barely see it), and a hole may have been where he peed out of, I took a long look and tried to pull more of it out, and out it came. I took care not to make any sort of sound or sudden movements because if Dad woke up right now, and lifted the covers up, he would most likely know what was going on, and then I would most likely get punished, or worse killed. “I want to feel how tight this petite tiny twat really is!” “Just one thing. “Jake, please let me feel you inside me. My body is aching for you,” she said. Are you ready to make that commitment," he asked with a sly smile on his face. I freed my round tits. He couldn’t escape the nagging feeling he was missing something when suddenly the realisation of who one of the women was hit him so hard he came to a sudden stop on the path. We're going shopping, and I'll buy you ice cream.” cum I mean after what we've done today, this is not going to be our last time. Her breasts were quite a bit larger than Ellen's, closer to Tina's D cups, with very long pale pink nipples and very large areolas. Yes! “You might be right this time,” Brian said, chuckling. And by the way, I want to do you first in the car, then huge you can do me. An Obsession or Two Part 2 There were a few writers that even recently showed this, and had I not messaged them and talked about it, I might think them hotheads to this day. With cumshot the weather being so nice and warm, no one was wearing much; especially the girls. Alicia’s doggystyle head was cast down; she could feel his probing eyes. I was an infantile Sentient, and I would grow to a full Sentient if Brandon didn’t bind with me before he died; it seemed to me like there wasn’t much in the way of options, so why complain about what you can’t change? She already pictured the look on their faces as she described in details her father's manhood. She paused for a second to catch her breath before continuing.