An excuse to have a quickie

Camille's POV 

I pushed my shirt down in a rush, struggling to catch my breath and ignore my pussy throbbing. Gav grabbed a magazine off Dad's desk, hiding his boner while Dad yanked his headphones off, turning to face him. 

"What do you say? The pad works pretty sweet yeah? There are a couple of snags here and there, but if all goes well then by the end of the year, there'll be a holographic gamepad in the hands of every gamer- "Oh Camille, you're here, didn't hear you come in." 

I gave my dad a sheepish smile, wishing he could have played for longer. The feel of that thick, long shaft, grinding against my poor hungry cunt, I couldn't get enough of it. I wanted more. I wanted all that length buried in my pussy, pounding it to mush.  

"Sounds good," Gav replied, clearing his throat when his voice came out way too hoarse and sexy.  

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