Daddy’s Sweet Addiction
Her own pussy was throbbing with need.
“I definitely want to,” Beth admitted, her mouth dry. “But I think I want more than just that.”
“Oh yeah? And what’s that?”
“I want to kiss you.”
Sharon’s eyes went wide, then she smiled. “Oh, that’s definitely on. I’ve wanted to kiss you so badly all day. You’re so hot.”
Beth smiled back. Without hesitation, Sharon leaned forward, and their lips met. It was electric. Sharon’s tongue slid into Beth’s mouth, tasting her, and Beth responded eagerly. Kissing her was different than kissing a boy—soft, sweet, intoxicating.