Slowly, dreading what she might fell Kylie brought her hands up to her face.She filched as they rubbed against fine stubble. It felt like her Daddy'sf...ce when he hadn't shaved for a day. Hands trembling, she began to pat downthe front of her shirt, feeling the hard muscles beneath.Kylie felt... something... shift between her legs. Hesitantly she removed a handfrom her stomach to the front of her jeans. There seemed to be somethingsolid pressing against the denim from the other side. Quickly she. She loved to cook and I would be her little helper in the kitchen. I liked cooking with her because it was the one place I could mess up and she would not punish me. She would be understanding and even get a laugh out of it sometimes. We ate dinner and she went back to the living room to find a movie to watch, as I cleaned up and did the dishes before rejoining her.When I had finished I return to the living room. She had taken off her heels, pulled her legs up on the couch with a blanket over. More

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