The orgasm burst into my already reeling brain and I felt as if I were spiraling upward toward the ceiling.

I actually felt as if I were adrift in mid-air there for a couple of seconds as my orgasmic bliss peaked.

I lost all perception of time and space. I felt as if I were journeying into a land where there was no time nor space. To a zone where there was only sensation. I could see brilliant balls of fiery light flashing in many colors on the insides of my tightly clenched eyelids. My back teeth came unclenched and my mouth fell gaping open. Tears of joy welled in my eyes. All of my skin became red with my orgasmic flush and I was slick from the hot perspiration of exertion that had oozed from all of my pores. The orgasm seemed as if it were going to go on forever.

Just when I thought the power of the spasms was bound to die down, Daddy did something I hadn't expected.

The handsome man wrapped his full sensuous lips around my love button and the surrounding flesh.

He began to suck at the center of my womanly pleasure – hollowing his whiskered cheeks a bit in the process.

I wondered at that moment if it were possible for a little girl like me to pass out from pure pleasure.

The room was spinning wildly and I felt more as if I were in a dream than in the real physical world.

The pleasure was so physical that it was spiritual.

That may seem hard for you to believe, I don't know.

Maybe everybody in the world thinks that was about sex.

How the hell should I know? I'm just a little girl.

I have no idea how long the climax actually lasted.

I suppose that it must have been a matter of seconds.

But it seemed like almost an hour in my warped mind.

But all good things have to come to an end, I suppose.