He could see perhaps the slightest sign of discomfort pass over her face as he began to push his dick firmly into her pussy. Porn And so he slept, on the cold hard floor, below the foot of his daughter’s bed. Such a long time. Except for telling him at one point to stop his fucking crying, she proceeded to ignore him for the rest of the night. She held his gaze. He was happy to see her grow from the foundations he had laid, loved to see how she excelled. She scoffed, and returned to her phone. He stepped forward. He stepped forward. When he opened his mouth to speak, however: “I, uh – well, I think it’s time – I mean, this is, we have to – I mean you have to – uh…”
By then it was too late. Without thinking, out of instinct born of his decades-past prior sexual relationships, he lowered himself and kissed her nipple. All the value he had built up into the thought of this moment–all of it evaporated with her turned-aside face thinking about everything in the world but him.
