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It wasn’t as jagged and uncomfortable as his wallet, which is what was in his pant pocket. He did that every night, but tonight was special. “Can I, daddy? I thought it was like pre-cum so I licked at the tip as he was cumming, but the taste was a little more sour than I would have wanted. He took note of this and promptly sat me next to him, he apologized and said something to the degree that he wasn’t feel well and it was probably best I didn’t lay on him. Can I just see it once?I promise I won’t look again.” He seemed defeated. She would often say how her life sucked. 

The shower had a glass door, so it was foggy and slightly transparent.