Difference between revisions of "Pedo Romp/Small/2yo Alice/2nd Friday"
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This time Alice is not in her cot and she runs over demanding to be picked up. As soon as you lift her, she throws her arms around your neck and gives you a sloppy kiss and you feel her little tongue probing. | This time Alice is not in her cot and she runs over demanding to be picked up. As soon as you lift her, she throws her arms around your neck and gives you a sloppy kiss and you feel her little tongue probing. | ||
"Sorry about that," Dad says, taking her | "Sorry about that," Dad says, taking her. "I don't know what's got into her lately. She seems to have got a lot more affectionate. Clingy even." She gives him what looks like a pretty sloppy kiss and he has to hand her back to get out of the door. | ||
You | You carry Alice into the sitting room and put her down on the rug, where she throws herself on her back and demands you play the "piggy" game. | ||
You start off | You start off slowly. There's no knowing if they might have forgotten something and come back for it. Her feet are bare, so you start off: "This little piggy went to market," and wiggle a big toe. | ||
" | "Stay home," she shouts and you oblige, and on through 'woast beef and none. "And this little piggy went alllll the way home," you say as you walk your fingers up her leg under her skirt, making her squeal with delight. She squeals again when you tickle between her legs on the outside of her white knickers. | ||
She demands you do the other foot, so you go through it all again, this time spending more time on her pussy. You flick a finger up and down which she clearly enjoys and then, to your surprise, she moves the gusset of her knickers off to one side so your finger is in contact with her pussy. | |||
"Kiss," she demands and you move up to kiss her. She turns her head away. "No. Kiss there." She points down at her pussy. | |||
You are beginning to wonder about this family. As far as you know, you were the first to kiss her pussy a week ago and now she's asking you to do it again. It's almost as if there's someone else training her. ''"Daddy? Mummy? Someone else?"'' You give a mental shrug. "We need to take these knickers off then" you say. You hook fingers in the elastic and she lifts her bum up so you can slide them down and off, revealing her smooth, chubby pussy to your eager gaze. | |||
Revision as of 07:39, 8 October 2021
"Are you okay to stay later," Dad asks as soon as you arrive. Apparently there is a party or something after the gig. Of course you agree. More time to spend with the delectable toddler.
This time Alice is not in her cot and she runs over demanding to be picked up. As soon as you lift her, she throws her arms around your neck and gives you a sloppy kiss and you feel her little tongue probing.
"Sorry about that," Dad says, taking her. "I don't know what's got into her lately. She seems to have got a lot more affectionate. Clingy even." She gives him what looks like a pretty sloppy kiss and he has to hand her back to get out of the door.
You carry Alice into the sitting room and put her down on the rug, where she throws herself on her back and demands you play the "piggy" game.
You start off slowly. There's no knowing if they might have forgotten something and come back for it. Her feet are bare, so you start off: "This little piggy went to market," and wiggle a big toe.
"Stay home," she shouts and you oblige, and on through 'woast beef and none. "And this little piggy went alllll the way home," you say as you walk your fingers up her leg under her skirt, making her squeal with delight. She squeals again when you tickle between her legs on the outside of her white knickers.
She demands you do the other foot, so you go through it all again, this time spending more time on her pussy. You flick a finger up and down which she clearly enjoys and then, to your surprise, she moves the gusset of her knickers off to one side so your finger is in contact with her pussy.
"Kiss," she demands and you move up to kiss her. She turns her head away. "No. Kiss there." She points down at her pussy.
You are beginning to wonder about this family. As far as you know, you were the first to kiss her pussy a week ago and now she's asking you to do it again. It's almost as if there's someone else training her. "Daddy? Mummy? Someone else?" You give a mental shrug. "We need to take these knickers off then" you say. You hook fingers in the elastic and she lifts her bum up so you can slide them down and off, revealing her smooth, chubby pussy to your eager gaze.