When We Got Home, I Made My Own Tickle Time

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The car ride home I was only thinking about tickle time with daddy.

When we get home, I go straight to the bathroom and change back into that cute swimsuit. There was still cum stained in the crotch. I lifted my bikini bottom to my nose and sniffed it. The smell of my rose scented body wash, and his cum filled my nose. I slowly pulled the bikini over my legs. My pussy was still craving daddy. I knew if I went over to the pool I could get his attention. I wanted him to scream that it’s tickle time again. The last tickle time was very intense, and I was craving more.

My hips swayed as I walked so sexy right past daddy. Right out the back door, I sat on my wooden pool chair. Gently, I pulled the straps of my tank top down and rubbed each breast, slowly pulling on each nipple. I could see daddy standing at the back door. A smile on his face, so I know I had daddy’s full attention. Grabbing the lotion with my hands and rubbing it on my breasts, made my nipples so hard. My body was wanting that inside tickle time.

My hands moved down to my pussy, and I started rubbing.

The juices from my tight, wet pussy were coming through my bikini bottom. I rubbed my fingers against my pussy lips. My body was enjoying the tingles. My back arched and I rubbed faster. The tingles ran up and down my spine. That was right! I  was making my own tickle time. With every finger tickling my insides, tickling every inch of my pussy, I was going to cum on my fingers. Gently one hand squeezed my breasts. My pussy started cumming on my fingers. I wanted to squirt for daddy. My thighs spread and my fingers rubbed in and out. My juices poured out of me.

Lil Emma

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