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That night was n't the world-class time he 'd stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen class old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in forepart of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her act, early clip in a camisole and scanty ; sometimes just a lean 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 scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting firmly for him to adopt, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately wham himself off and stick a inundation of splooge in the toilette. Sometimes, he could swear he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the doorway in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower bath this time, he lost his breathing space in a swoosh !, as he beheld his retentive, be given, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sinkhole applying mascara, her left leg heterosexual, her right set at the knee, her coxa slightly swaying back and Forth, her voluptuous puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sinkhole shelf, and her long, sleek auburn whisker draped over her left shoulder, trailing one-half way down the swallow hole cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in engrossment as she applied the last little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and sylphlike form, and feeling his blood Begin to roil as the heat of his insistent cock once again stand up to the occasion. This metre, 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 untuneful piece and casually switching to her other eye.

This metre he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to break 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 press her gasbag, 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 vamp into more, well ... he 'd see over that sentence just how good Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing succeeding to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her arse cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... dada 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't travel, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up her butt nerve :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any Thomas More out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the exhibitioner ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently wedge her cigarette cheek ..."Yeow ! pop ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sump, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old tyke she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her centre. Bingo ! sentence for the adjacent stone's throw ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing turncock to pasture Cindy 's get out hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ill ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger's breadth down her cunning butt to the outer brim of her puffy twat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his shaft danced up and down her left-hand hip. Her breathing place now coming in short pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and jerky, he again queried,"charge ?"“ ... 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 swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! pa ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knee buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspit, barely able-bodied to bear. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulse cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to fall down."ailment yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his twisting, bobbing, pre-cumming dick needed to see as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis heading to her dripping dear hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her ramification just a bit wider ... He pushed the brain into her warm, wet waiting trap."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How Weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his incoming."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na resign ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My pop 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, becalm pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next mo, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their stage as the incestuous couple continued their lurid saltation over the sink in movement of the bath mirror. For his own part, Leslie Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy pop, Oh daddy pappa daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute more to hold back his own incumbrance. 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 pelvic girdle in a vice-like hairgrip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one to a greater extent stro ..."Oh MY ass GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending flow after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to eff at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the exhibitioner natural enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the lav room access for her bedchamber. His last clear up sight of her as her room access closed was a thick gob of his honey goo running down her leg. The live affair he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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