Heather had take a shower, just putting on a robe and a tiny lacy thong, deciding the ditch the robe, letting her particularly naked bare to the air, her boobs bouncing a little as she brushed her hair, slipping on a pair of sleep shorts and heading out to the bedroom, Elvis sitting on the bed watching tv, looking up as he heard the light turn off from the bathroom, his face with a sexy smirk, as he watched her bare boobs jiggle a little as she went and slipped off the shorts deciding not to sleep in them, which just caused his semi-hard on getting worse, it was tiny thong so he could see that little kitty thru the thin fabric, he felt his cock twitch. The hairs that shown their the front, licking his lips wanting nothing more to rip it off, throwing her on their soft bed, and making incredible love. The "Elvis" tattoo on a her right boob with a little heart at the end sat nice and Perfect. There's a rose in the inside of her thigh, he loves the naughty spots of them just for him to enjoy. She also has a beautiful cross made out of flowers on her wrist.
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He continued to watch her put in her hair curlers, sitting there under the covers completely hard and uncomfortable. She finally crawled into bed, turning the lamp off, "good night daddy" she said smirking as she adjusted her pillows. She knows what she's doing. He thought. Honey, you got me incredibly hard under these covers staring at that pretty kitty in that skimpy little PJ's and "little Elvis" needs help" E whimpered giving her his best puppy dog eyes.
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Heather smirked, deciding to keep him going a little bit,
"Really daddy"? Ya love my kitty In thongs"
Yes, honey-he loves it & that pretty butt"
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"I guess mama, should daddy some help then"?
Yes baby please, daddy needs it".
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