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This served to shut her up and also to help me rise to the occasion. A soapy finger ran between my buttocks and I felt myself reaching towards a somewhat hasty conclusion. I kissed her hard and, arms around her neck, continued to gyrate on her wet, silky thigh. Her finger pressed a little and then I felt myself rise out of my body and look down to see myself across her, back slightly arched and I heard someone making a wailing noise and realised it was me, then I was back in my body and my back. As expected, he placed his hand on my ass cheeks. He rubbed for a few seconds and went down. He put his hands inside my shorts from under the shorts. He grabbed my undies and pulled it down.He took his hand out and entered my shorts from my other leg and pulled the undies further down. Now it was like I don’t have undies inside my shorts. He started massaging my ass cheeks, and balls. And after a few minutes, he pushed his finger into my asshole. It pained a little.He got his finger fully. ..father’s co…cock? It was huge…and so beautiful.” Now she had developed a lust for her father. When Lauren had finally come to terms with it she decided to get what she wanted. She slowly walked into the kitchen and slowly gave her dad a body check paying close attention to his cock. She sat down next to him at the table while eating her breakfast. She slid her hand onto her father’s jeans and massaged it gently. John looked down shocked by his daughter’s actions. “What’s the matter. Kneeling between my thighs you run your fingers up the inside of my legs, pinching my pussy lips between your fingers you look into my eyes as you pull and squeeze. ‘Tonight your cunt is mine…tonight your arse is mine’. ‘I’m sorry Sir. I won’t do it again…I promise....’ I stammer. You lift your wet fingers to my mouth. ‘SUCK’… greedily I suck upon your fingers. Ramming them down my throat you fuck my mouth. My pussy is on fire. Squirming I lap at each finger, never taking my eyes from yours..
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