The Stepdaddy and Me

I slide my hand underneath my blue lacey thong and bite my lip. I'm so wet. I groan groan and pull out my trusty orange vibrator. As I flick it on, my step father pushes my door open. "Oh... I'm sorry..."He avoids my gaze. "You good." I said, his voice and accent adding to my sexual frustration. With my hormones fueling my confidence, I switch off the vibrator and flip my legs over the side of the bed, opening them like some French doors. " Infact, this is you fault, and should be your responsibility." I bite my lip and run my hands over my breasts. "I accept full responsibility. Now, be good for daddy and take off your panties. " I smirk to my self. "What if I don't?" " Well,if you don't, I guess I'll have to bend you over this bed."