Again, Molly shook from anticipation of what was going to happen. Sex I felt it getting harder and more attentive as I did. Even the skin of her hard nipples on pink puffs was just as delicate. I felt my daughter’s body shiver as I tickled such a tender area on her. . . . . It feels like. My fingers pressed slightly on the silkiness of her smooth skin and I could feel the puffiness of her aureola expand, as well as her tiny nipple lengthening against my palm. As my finger swiftly traced over it, Molly reacted by spreading her legs slightly, just enough for her engorged inner lips to jut out. Oh God, I am sorry!”
“Molls, honey, you are not peeing,” I said, as I slowly exited my finger from her cum drenched notch, “That’s your cum. Molly sighed loudly at the surprise that her right nipple was just as hard as the left one under my palm. Even though Molly’s skin was moist with perspiring stimulation, it was still soft. My fingers pressed slightly on the silkiness of her smooth skin and I could feel the puffiness of her aureola expand, as well as her tiny nipple lengthening against my palm. Believe me, I am,” Molly answered and leaned her head into my shoulder.
