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My f****y

... to look sad. "Oh not really sweetie, I like you the way you are." "Really?" "Yeah." "Do you like my breasts daddy?" "Ah, well its wrong for a dad to like his daughter that way." "So you don't like me then?" "Well I do, sweetie but its wrong." "Its not wrong to fuck your s****r in law then?" "Mmmmm, your aunt is different, she is not related to me." "Well its mom's s****r and she was licking her too." "That’s because she is lonely without her husband." "I am lonely too daddy." "But you date guys your age. I am sure they are better looking than I am." "Well you would be surprised. You are way hotter than them. Besides my friend Debbie used to think that your tongue would be awesome on her pussy. Last night I realized that she was right." "Oh my goodness, c***dren these days are so naughty." "Oh yeah, she is waiting for a chance to get you alone with her and fuck you daddy. But I won't let her. Yet!" He gasped trying to get up, but I pressed against him and stuck my tongue out at him. "I have inherited your tongue daddy," I whispered. He couldn't avoid looking at my long tongue. I reached out with it and licked his lips. He tried to avoid it but I pressed on. I tasted his full lips for the first time and sucked each one. He groaned and tried to turn away but without much enthusiasm. I thrust my breasts towards him provocatively and kept sucking his lips. They were soft and spongy and I resisted wanting to bite them hard. I f***ed my tongue into his mouth and his reluctant ...

... mouth opened up a little giving me the opening I needed. I reached down and pushed his hands up to my breast. "Do you like my breasts, daddy?" I asked taking my lips off him for a moment. He gave me a dazed look not knowing what to do. "I want you to touch my breasts daddy, I know you want to." "No sweetie. It’s wrong!" "No daddy it’s OK, because I tell you so!" His hands moved with agonizing slowness and he started to caress my boobs. His touch was tentative but the effect was electric on my body. My pussy was working overtime drenching my panties. "Kiss me daddy, like you kissed Aunt Karen last night," I whispered. "Oh sweetie, this is wrong!" "So was last night daddy. I won't tell mom." "No sweetie, you are my daughter," he moaned. "Kiss your little girl, daddy," I begged forcing my mouth on him. I crushed my breasts against him and my mouth continued to assault his. He started to kiss me eventually. It was awesome and I pushed my tongue into his mouth. His hands were all over my back pulling me to him. It seemed as if that I finally had broken the barrier. His hands started to get intense like I had imagined. His hand slid under the t-shirt and came up to my bra cup. He was very sure of his movements now. I could feel the tremor in his hands as he felt me up. He pushed my bra cup down firmly exposing my breast and his hand was warm and sweaty. I moaned into his mouth as he pinched my nipple. It grew hard under his attention and I reached back to unclasp the bra making it ...