1. Lizvette weekend part 2


    Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: Taboo, Author: Stiffenpurple, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    As she slept beside me on the sofa in her school skirt and knee socks I studied her. Long black hair, waving just slightly where she had curled it with her iron probably, Thick full lashes and a natural unpainted mouth. Her arms and legs were tucked close to her body, as if she were shielding herself, but the room was not cold. Between her thighs were the now milky white streaks of the cum she drained me of, at long last I thought, for her sake. She would need a bath, but I decided there was time to let her sl**p. On the table was the sandwich she had made for me. I took a bite and found it was bologna and cheese. With ketchup. I couldn't possibly finish it and I was hungry so I took it to the kitchen and put in the trash and instead made a salad. I then went upstairs to the master bath and started filling the tub. I found some candles and lit them and placed them near the bath. Then I thought, some pictures to capture the memory would be nice, if risky. I went to the den and got the camera and took it to the bathroom where it would be handy. I went downstairs to wake her. I knelt beside the sofa and kissed her on the temple. "Wake up, angel." Her eyes opened suddenly as if she were startled. "Hello sweetheart," I said. "Feeling okay?" She looked at me wide-eyed and not quite certain of the answer for a moment, and then smiled. "Hi, Daddy." She lifted herself up with her legs still tucked beneath her. "What time is it?" It was almost one in the afternoon. "Its bath time, ...
    sweetheart. Come." I led her upstairs. She saw the candlelit bath and stopped. "You didn't have to do all this," she said. "I'll just take a quick shower." "No, Lizvette. I've been wanting this. I need to baby you." I sat on the tub edge and began pulling her skirt down. She helped by unzipping it slowly from the side. It fell to the floor and she stepped out of it, giving it a flick with her foot and tossing it behind her. I began unbuttoning her blouse and asked where she had put her shorts and panties. She replied with a giggle and nothing more. I pulled her blouse off of her shoulders. She stood before me naked except for her bra. Still giggling, she asked, "Do you want to do this part or should I?" I reached behind her and unsnapped her, and saw again her young budding breasts, nipples stiff and swelling. "Hey! How did you do that?" She laughed, surprised to find herself so quickly braless. I told myself again, this girl is worth every risk. I will never know such beauty again. I took her by one hand and guided her into the tub. "Stay standing, sweetheart." I wet a bath sponge and poured some peach scented body wash over it. I started at her left foot and went up her leg, to her tummy, then back down inside to her right foot. I went up her right leg, reached behind to the small of her back, then down again. As I did this she had put her hair up and tied it into a pretty pile atop her head. The candlelight reflected against her smooth, wet skin and she looked like something ...
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