My little girl's mom stirs in her sleep but doesn't wake. I pull the blanket up over I look at my daughter, whose eyes match my own, and can't even try to hide my amusement at her inventive imagination. She's so creative for her .. When she rocks against me, her pussy rubbing against my hardness, I groan. I can't help it. This Pin was discovered by Chris James. Discover (and save!) your own Pins on Pinterest. She goes on to say: Hey lad, I've got a girl; || she is a shining sun, || except that she ran away from her first husband, due to the pain of popping her cherry, || and that she was cured by a midwife, using the medicine of destruction. || As a result, O goodness, she came to appreciate pussy-rubbing, || and got accustomed to .