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That Night was n't the for the first time time he 'd stepped out of the shower to retrieve his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a flip-flop. She 'd usually flush, peep 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 months then, and it was getting harder for him to take, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a violent stream of splooge in the crapper. Sometimes, he could rely he heard her giggle with gleefulness as he closed the door in his mad rush. That nighttime, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing time in a whoosh !, as he beheld his recollective, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sinkhole applying mascara, her left over leg straightaway, her powerful bent at the articulatio genus, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her yearn, silken auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing one-half way down the sink cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in absorption as she applied the last-place little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the piece ogling, outright leering at his babe daughter 's lithe and lissome soma, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heat of his insistent cock once again arose 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 tuneless art object and casually switching to her former eye.

This clip he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to see himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few month now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to drive 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that metre just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing future to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his innocent right hand and traced a fingernail down her stooge cheek. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... papa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the answer he 'd hoped for ... He traced his digit back up her butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her butt joint buttock ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really unfitting ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both manus on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old tiddler she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her arse buttock. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. lotto ! Time for the next step ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's pass on 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 fingers down her cute posterior to the outer lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer rim while his cock danced up and down her left hip. Her intimation now coming in shortsighted gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ailment ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling sensations her dad 's succor brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her climax blew off the top of her school principal. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able to stand up. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."complaint 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 pecker needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly wooden leg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping snatch, and prepared to fill it home. As he touched his aching penis caput to her dripping dearest 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 weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his first appearance."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, cat fuck their daughter all the prison term. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four CVA he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her slopped wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My dada 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her dearest cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even experience to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water pistol, drenching both their branch as the incestuous duad continued their lurid dancing over the sinkhole in front man of the bathroom mirror. For his own office, Howard had to search a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other existence, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy pa dada"as his swollen appendage strained for just one minute More to go for back his own onus. 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 make for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hip joint in a vice-like adhesive friction, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous tinder down his rooster channel and out to bang at his lovely daughter 's cervical threshold. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive clunk, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last clear quite a little of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The lowest thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! dada came in me ! Ewww ?"

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