" I confessed while he pushed my panties aside and ran his fingers through my juices, stopping at my clit and rubbing it gently."You're soaking wet. H...w'd you get so wet, baby girl?" You touching me, Daddy." I knew calling him Daddy would really turn him on and I was very right. He loved the authority it gave him, it made his cock hard and made my pussy very wet. "That's right, baby girl." He said, the horniness in his voice obvious. He pushed two fingers inside of me but only the tips would. “Mister Carstairs?” he asked, as I came to the gate.“That’s me.”“For you, Sir. Bye.”And he was gone. I went back inside and opened the box, which I expected to contain sandwiches. Asim wasn’t around, but he would order food without telling me. The drivers that were sent to our house had a key to a store room, or would just put their stuff out on the pool furniture. It was usually hot food, so there was zero chance of it getting cold.Today, however, it was pastry. Two small, round Bakewell. More

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