Daddy`s Hands

I trailed my hand along papi`s body as I crossed in front of him as he sat in his recliner. I quickly sat in his lap, pressing my body against his. "What are you doing?" He stammered. I could feel his erection still pressing into my butt.

I leaned back into him, sliding my smooth face against his stubble, "Just watching the game with you. Like we used too."

"That was be-before you..."

"Before what Papi?" I was curious even through my lust filled mind what the wish had changed about my life. I picked up his hands and placed his left hand on my chest. The shirt I was wearing earlier had changed to a cut off shirt ending just below my braless breasts. I nearly came right there as his hand grazed my nipple. "Oooh!" I moaned as I drifted his hand lower into my boyshorts.