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My f****y

Our Daughter's Plan I watched as Jo put down the bottle, then, with her eyes nearly closed, slowly lowered her head until her lips enclosed Joe's cock, gently sucking until she had swallowed all of it. It was a moment of passion, love, and most of all, a moment of tenderness. You see, Joe wasn't her lover, we weren't swinging or swapping, no, Joe was something special to both off us. He was our son and all this came about because of our daughter. She was sitting beside me in the hot tub, smiling, with her hand on my cock. Liz, along with Jane, had spent a month of scheming and planning, first me, then making her mother and b*****r move on her chess board of lust. And this was only the start of the second part of her strategy. There was the end game waiting I knew it because she had told me, in no uncertain terms what my part would be. Summer was just around the corner when this all started but I had no idea at the time, no hint of what was to come. Liz, our much loved daughter had been bugging Jo, her mother for a couple of days, I hadn't been involved so I thought it was a girl thing. Something I tried not to get involved with unless Jo asked me, although I got the idea it had something to do with clothing because after a shopping trip with her mother the bugging stopped. Then Liz started on me. She wanted to have a sl**pover with her BFF. WTF. I found myself smiling as Liz explained BFF, Best Friend Forever, I was still smiling and thinking how long is forever to a twelve ...

... year old when Jo came into the room. Now Liz started on both of us. She wasn't whining, in fact it was closer to begging, she just had to do it, everybody was getting ready for summer break and if it didn't happen real soon she wouldn't have anyone to talk to for the whole of summer. If the youngsters could do it, so could I, yeah, right, although I didn't say it out loud there must have been something in my grin, Liz changed tack and sat on my lap. The oldest trick in the book for a girl to get her daddy to agree but I was ready. Not. I looked at my wife, help. There was a slight nod but, there was something else. What had my wife agreed to and what had she got in return for the shopping trip? a bit of give and take. “Ace your end of term exam and we'll arrange something.” I thought I had gotten away with it, give a little, get a little. What I got was another message, deep in the sub levels of my mind. Liz squirmed around to give me a kiss and two things happened. Her dress rode up and I saw her panties, sexy lace panties that I had never seen before. I did help out with the homework and you didn't have to be an expert to work the washing machine, the other thing, to prop herself up high enough to kiss me, Liz put her hand directly on my cock. Okay, she was just playing, just being the loving daughter she always was..... hell no. After the kiss she squeezed it. Her daddy's cock, I mean it was deliberate, and she smiled. The strangest part, Jo also smiled before she turned ...