His fingers were busy with a purpose, though. Ok XXX But, now that I found myself with another reason to scream for him to stop, I instead chose to be quiet. “What is … I was his daughter, of course I wished to pretend this never happened. You’ve nailed the tone of a suffering adult. At the same time however, I began to feel something else. I could feel a foreign warmth spreading inside of my vagina, filling the empty spaces that were left by his softening appendage. This was an opportunity to embrace my rebellious side and maybe even learn a little more about myself. There was a long moment during which nothing was said, and nothing more happened.
