Anyway a little later Aunt H came home and things kinda went back to normal, we made dinner and she drank way too much as usual amd eventually stumbling off to bed – passing out. Indian xxx hd I felt hands massaging my breasts gently squeezing and pinching my nipples, my little sleep shirt was lifted above my breasts and I don’t know if it was the cool night air or the wonderful manipulation of my nipples that was making them stand so hard and geez they felt so wonderfully sensitive – I desperately tried to control my breathing, pretending I was still fast asleep, as I very slightly opened my eyes just in time to see my Dad lower his face and take my nipple into his mouth while his free hand slowly snaked its way down to my now very wet pussy (I don’t sleep with any underwear on), his hand stopping as if in shock to find no barrier of clothing. In the wee hours of the morning I stirred, subconsciously wandering if I was having a wonderful dream or????????? Oh fuck, I could hardly control myself anymore, Daddy lifted his head from my breast and whispered in my ear “baby girl kiss me” and I did begging him to put another finger in me, oh my god he finger fucked me
