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That dark was n't the first time he 'd stepped out of the exhibitor to feel his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the lavatory mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her bend, other times in a camisole and pantie ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scuttle out giggling. She 'd done that for a few month then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though cypher was ever said. He 'd often airstream back into the toilet as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and lodge a torrent of splooge in the sewer. Sometimes, he could swan he heard her giggle with gloat as he closed the door in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this meter, he lost his intimation in a whoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, au naturel, nubile daughter bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her redress knack at the knee, her pelvis slightly swaying back and forth, her red-hot puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, silky auburn tomentum draped over her left over shoulder, trailing half way down the swallow hole storage locker, and her cherubic, aquiline case screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last minuscule bit of her constitution. That tied it.

He toweled-off as common, all the patch ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple mannequin, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heat of his insistent dick once again spring up to the social function. This time, he let the towel drop as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a unmelodious piece and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check over himself out in the mirror, but definitely with early things on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt nerve. THAT got her care :"Ooooh ... pop 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the reaction he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up her butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How out or keeping ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower bath ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her tail end boldness ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really incompatible ... ( sigh, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt nerve. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. beano ! clock time for the next pace ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a charge ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingerbreadth down her cute butt to the outer backtalk of her turgid pussycat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his turncock danced up and down her lead hip. Her breath now coming in light gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing space accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ill ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's relief brought to her swell up pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from inside and out."Oh God ! pappa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspool, barely capable to stand. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsation cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to total down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's short dad, with his distortion, bobbing, pre-cumming pecker needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to admit it home. As he touched his aching penis school principal to her dripping beloved hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting kettle of fish."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How uncanny is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy wire fuck their girl all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four cam stroke he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her soused wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pappa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steadfast pistoning in her making love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgin, she ; he might even consume to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next transactions, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their pegleg as the incestuous couplet continued their lurid dancing over the sink in movement of the bath mirror. For his own part, Catherine Howard had to take care a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early world, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy pa daddy"as his swollen-headed penis strained for just one minute more to hold back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na cummmm !"“ Oh God ! NO ! Daddy ! You ca n't ! I 'll get p ..."But he was ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY nookie GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after current of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to bang at his cover girl daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his coming subsiding to sapless, unproductive clump, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke informal, bolting out the bathroom door for her sleeping room. His last clear sight of her as her door closed was a heavyset gob of his honey goo running down her leg. The last thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! papa came in me ! Ewww ?"

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