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I felt his rough palms on them and his fingers teasing my nipples as he continued his path up my stomach. Kissing his way up all the way. His lips only stopped for a moment to tease both my nipples. The feeling of his lips sucking me and flicking over me was electric. I have never been so wet and ready in my life. I reached down and gently rubbed the front of his jeans, feeling what effect I was having on him. Judging by the bulge in his pants he was pretty big. Around 7 and a half to 8 inches. I couldn’t wait to see for myself so as soon as he stopped kissing me I pushed him off and onto his back. I kissed slowly down his chest and looked up into his eyes. I could see the excitement in those dark brown eyes. It looked like he had a flame behind burning into my own eyes. I had to look away while I continued working my way to his now throbbing member. I undid his pants and slid them down, pulling his boxers with them. His cock sprang up, all 8 inches of it. It was thick too! This was. We both needed to see Daddy.From all the excitement, I must have fallen asleep as when I woke up it was dark out. I wiped a line of drool from my chin, not the most glamorous of moves, but hey I was in a hospital, and I checked my cell phone for the time. It was eight-thirty in the evening. Where was Mom? There were no voicemails from her. I tried calling again, but it went to voicemail again. I was getting worried. She always returned my messages no more than two hours later.When I checked in with the nurse, she said that Daddy was ready to be discharged. I was a little confused at first and then realized that they were going to let me take him home."I haven't seen him yet," I mumbled as I was a little worried about what the doctor had told me about imprinting.This nurse was one of the night nurses and didn't seem to think that there was an issue with me seeing him. She seemed keen to get him out of the bed and free up the room. With some trepidation I walked into Daddy's room and.
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