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"Daddy, did you get me a present? Lemme see!" She reached around my body, but I shifted to block her free pantie pic.
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"Did she suck your nipples?"
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With a squeal, she opened the small box and gasped. Grinning, she shifted the tissue paper to reveal a dozen panties in a variety of colors and styles pantie drawer. She had the prettiest pussy I've ever seen, and I loved knowing panties I've chosen for her rested against the most intimate part of her body. Each time she got dressed and wore them, I knew she thought of me, just as she knew I would be at work, imagining them on her upskirt pantie hose.
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"Shall I model them for you, Daddy?" she purred, pinching her nipples. Her skin was still slick from the oil and my cum, and my cock started to grow again. "Will you take pictures as I model them? Would you like that, Daddy?"
"I'd love that, sweetheart," I replied, lifting the camera up, checking to make sure it had film. This wasn't an idea we had brought up before, but it appealed to me. I could leave a pair of panties out for her, and bring the corresponding picture with me to work.
She turned so her ass faced me, and bent forward at the waist, her thumbs hooking into the waistband. Slowly, she slid them down her thighs, pausing as I took the first picture.
"Right there, baby. Spread your legs a little wider." She complied, and I zoomed in on her ass and bare pussy, which she kept smooth because I liked it that way. I made sure I framed it just right to capture the panties around her upper thighs. She pulled them down and off, then rubbed the crotch across each breast and nipple. Click!
"Are your panties wet, sweetheart?" I turned the advance, grinning at her over the camera.
"So wet, Daddy."
"Mm, honey, come closer. Let me taste your nipples." She glided back to me, and leaned over. I flicked my tongue across her hardened nipples, sucking on them lightly. I tasted the oil and her juices there, as well as my own, and groaned, pulling back only when I was satisfied she was clean. Patting her ass, I lifted the camera again. "Go ahead, honey, continue modeling for Daddy."
She rubbed the wet material on my hardened cock, then left them there. Once back in place, she removed her shoes and socks. Choosing one pair at random, she lifted them into place, twirling, bending, and twisting so I could catch every angle. Over and over she repeated the process, till we both were incredibly aroused. Breathing hard, I paused to reload the film, stroking her wet panties along my cock. The visual stimulation was extreme, and I feared I wouldn't be able to last much longer.
"How many have you tried on, baby?" She glanced at the box, then the small pile by her feet.
"Five, Daddy. These are the sixth," she replied, her fingers touching the crotch of a pair of light blue mesh bikini panties. I set the camera down, then rose and strode towards her, my dick bobbing in front of me. One of my arms encircled her waist, the other capturing her chin as my mouth came down on hers. She moaned against me, feeling my dick rub against her belly, touching her piercing.
"I'm not going to last for the rest, baby," I murmured, staring down at her full lips and lust filled eyes. I turned her so she faced the window again, then knelt on the floor behind her, rubbing my face against her mound and ass, breathing her intoxicating scent in. "I've got to taste you now."
I didn't wait for a response, but tilted her hips to allow me better access to her pussy. I took a moment to see the mesh covering her puffy lips before I kissed her all over, sliding my tongue along her opening, sucking the juices that came through the material. I teased her clit first with a finger, then my tongue, knowing the soft mesh would give her an interesting sensation, and I was right. My sweet little Mischa immediately began to squirm, and I gripped her hips as I ate her through her new panties.
I entertained myself as long as I could stand, before yanking them down around her hips. My hands spread her ass, and I immediately began to tongue her rear hole. She whimpered, her hands moving over the window, trying to grasp at something, but to no avail. The window was a single pane of glass, so she could only press herself against me, against my wandering tongue, which was now licking her entire length, mimicking her earlier actions on my cock. I made sure I started at her clit, dipping in her opening just a little, and ending at her asshole.
"You are so wet for me, sweetheart, so wet," I mumbled, lost in our mutual arousal, as I slid the panties completely off. I moved an ottoman closer, helping her to kneel on it, then rose, standing behind her. "Taste yourself, honey."
She immediately turned, grasping my head with both her hands, licking my chin and face. I reached down to stroke my cock, and feeling the precum there, I wiped it and lifted it to her hungry mouth as well. She feverishly sucked my fingers into her mouth, her eyes hot with desire.
I shifted a little, pushing the head of my cock against her wet and willing opening. I tried moving slowly, but my mind could only focus on fucking her, hard and good. I was aching, and as she pressed back against me, I realized she was, too. So, I stroked in and out of her pussy, faster each time, my heavy balls striking her clit with every thrust.
We were both moaning loudly, writhing against each other, trying to get closer and deeper. I pounded into her, my hips meeting her ass over and over, but it's almost as if I couldn't get close enough.
"God, fuck me hard, Daddy," she panted, her fingers spread wide on the window. "Just like that, yes." I leaned forward, biting her shoulder.
"Do you want Daddy to cum in your young pussy? Hmm? Cum for me, baby, cum on my cock." I drove into her, not caring how rough I was, my thoughts focused on how her pussy was constricting around me, milking me as she started to cum. It was sheer heaven, and I couldn't stop, didn't want to stop.
She could only moan, her back arching more, her eyes clenched tight as the orgasm she was experiencing, the one I gave her, rocked through her body.
"I love your sweet pussy. I love the way it feels, the way you grip me when I fuck you." I was to the point of incoherence as I felt my cock begin to spasm, felt the long ropes of cum shoot deep inside her. My hips continued to thrust, slowing down only when I felt her orgasm finally recede.
Eventually, I somehow managed to pick her up, and settle the both of us on the couch, my dick still buried inside her, both of our bodies still shuddering.
She stretched a little, sighing contentedly as one of my hands slid in between her legs to cup her there. She curled back into me, holding my other hand tightly.
"I'm a good girl, huh, Daddy?" she murmured drowsily.
"The best little girl Daddy could ask for," I replied, kissing her neck, her shoulder, anything I could reach.
"We'll do the other panties later, right, Daddy?"
"Of course, honey. You can model the other six after dinner."
"No, Daddy. I mean all the panties. Each pair you gave me." She giggled, and I grinned as I felt her pussy grip me. I must have bought her a hundred panties by now!
"Sure, honey. Whatever you want," I answered, shifting her enough to kiss her tenderly on the mouth.
We were definitely going to work this Labor Day weekend, but, strangely enough, I didn't mind.
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