Lizvette weekend part 4 - Sex Stories

Lizvette weekend part 4

... chair. Remember?" Of course I remembered. I will never forget the first time I saw her. I did not know my reaction to her that day, when I first saw her, made much of an impression on her, until she added, "Well I did decide who I wanted to give it to." She leaned forward to kiss me. "I decided to give it to you, Daddy." ...... "I don't want to be this way with anyone else, Daddy," Lizvette said. She climbed up onto my lap and put her head on my shoulder. "I don't want boys at school to know I love being fucked. I want them to leave me alone and strop trying to talk me into letting them screw me. I couldn't do that if I were always wanting cock. Now, with you, I won't have to. I will just be your little slut. Your DaddyWhore." She sighed, "I didn't think you would mind." No, I didn't mind at all. I asked her, "How did you know I wanted you so much that night? I thought I was being very discreet." "Discreet!? You squeezed my ass so hard in the pool I had bruises the next day! And those pictures you took pointing the camera at right my pussy! I couldn't believe Vanessa didn't notice." This was a surprise. I was sure I had been more careful than that. Maybe she was just more tuned into me than my daughter was, and that's how she caught on, by sensing it from me. I was embarrassed and excited by it at the same time. Since she mentioned those pictures, I pulled them up from a locked and hidden folder on my computer. I had many such folders. One with pictures of my wife, one with ...

... some of my daughter that I especially liked, one with porn I had found on the net showing young girls with handsome gray haired men, and the newest folder of course, titled, "Lizvette." Her folder had a pic of her smiling face as the cover, that naughty, knowing smile that makes me stiff just seeing it. I clicked it open and there were the hand full of shots I sneaked of her that afternoon when she first came to visit, my daughter's guest for the day and night. I heard her giggle while she rested on my shoulder. "You're so naughty Daddy." I had cropped the shots of her bulging pussy to get it up close, her navel at top, and just below her pussy at the bottom. There were several like that, my favorite being the one that showed the outline of her lips quite clearly. There were some top shots too, showing the inner portions of her little breasts, and her nipples poking from under the fabric. "Let's load your new ones in, baby. Hand me the camera." She rose from my lap and loosened the camera from the tripod. She was very excited at the prospect of comparing her own blow job to that of the girl in her video. She said she would run downstairs to pour some Coke while I got the pictures and video uploaded from the camera. While she was gone, I loaded the photos first, then while loading the video, I noticed I had left the camera running all that time we spoke. I decided not to edit it. When she returned, she brought me a glass of wine, I put her little naked body in my lap, kissed ...