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Taste My Juices
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I looked at Ashley and said nothing. Taste My Juices She glanced at me, looked back at the TV, and went back to watch. I stretched back out again, saw her glance at me, and then gently, a little at a time, felt her foot move upwards into my crotch. By that time I was rock hard in my . I wasn’t sure if this was a test, her teasing me, or if she intended to do it.

The fact that she was my stepdaughter didn’t help. Taste My Juices The fact that she was sixteen didn’t make it easier either. I’d never had “those” types of thoughts, never had “those” types of perversions, and had never given that Taste My Juices watch kind of thought at all. Ashley was cute, outspoken, kind of verbal at times, a sarcastic off-the-wall sense of humor, but also my stepdaughter. And yeah, you just don’t go “there” if you know what I mean.

Obviously, Taste My Juices that didn’t mean much to her as she moved her foot up again another couple of inches and pushed gently. I knew she felt what I felt in my shorts, because she stopped Taste My Juices, moved her foot back quickly, and went back to watching the movie. I said nothing. Just laid there and glanced at her.

Ashley’s face was beet red. And then I realized that she intended to do everything she was doing. Because her foot moved up. Gently across my leg, Taste My Juiceswatch and inch by inch higher. Until it landed flush against my dick. She pushed. I pushed my hips against her. And I knew she felt what was going on.

She lay there saying nothing. The movie finished. And then she Taste My Juices watch got up, glanced at me, her face beet red, and said, “I’m gonna go clean up and get ready for bed. You wanna take the movie out?”

I looked at her, smiled, and said yeah.