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CONTINUATION: HIS DAUGHTER'S TITS~Four months later Kelly came to visit her father a week before Christmas.He took her out to eat and asked about Scott, but she seemed reluctant to talk about her relationship.After lunch they went shopping and then she helped him decorate his Christmas tree before they settled in front of the television to watch a movie.They snuggled together with a fire in the fireplace, and without thinking he softly stroked her hair, lulling both of them into a comfortable and peaceful state of relaxation.He'd seen the movie several times, so Robert closed his eyes and breathed in the smell of Kelly's perfume, loving the heat of her body against his.As he relaxed, he felt himself start to doze off, and he didn't fight it, comfortable in his isolated cabin with his favorite person in the whole world.He slowly became aware of a heavy throbbing between his legs and recognized it as the usual sleep hard-on that so many men get. He enjoyed the feeling for severa
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Continuation: His daughter's tîts "I sort of guessed something was up," he said quietly."Are you mad at me?" she asked. "Do you think I'm a horrible person?""Not at all," he said. "It was unexpected, and probably pretty weird, but it didn't hurt anything. As long as you're not upset about it.""I liked it," she said. "I needed it, I think. It helped me organize my thoughts.""It did the opposite to me," he laughed. "It sort of made it hard to think about anything else.""It wasn't sort of hard," she teased. "It was really fucking hard."As she said that she moved her hand and touched the front of his pants, pressing her fingers against his erection."Just like now," she whispered with a grin."I'm sorry honey," he said. "I should have been more careful.""Don't be sorry," she said. "It's sort of flattering. Besides I like it.""You don't think it's wrong?" he asked softly.She traced her fingers over the shape of his cock, loving how hard he was just from being near her."It's not
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Continuation: His daughter's titsShe realized that her teasing him about being a tît man had been correct, and she felt his balls bouncing against her stomach as he f*cked her t*ts.He leaned down and kissed her again, and she grabbed his c*ck and squeezed."Where do you want to c*m, Daddy?" she whispered."How do you want it?" he groaned."Kiss me while you c*m inside me," she said.She spread her legs and he moved between them, sliding into her again as she wrapped her legs around him."I'm close," he whispered."Do it," she begged. "Fill me up."He started to f*ck her harder than he had before, and she moved beneath him as her c*nt took thrust after thrust of his hard prick, until he groaned and she felt his arms tense up.He kissed her then, and she felt his c*ck lurch as a sudden heat spread through her hole, his orgasm pulsing into her as she screamed against his mouth, her belly flipping with pleasure as her own father pumped her full of his cum.~A few hours later he stirred
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CONTINUATION: MY CHRISTMAS WISH"I'm a virgin; I've never been past 2nd base." I said slightly louder, but with even less conviction. "What's 2nd base?" "Ah, ah, um, we made out. Kissed and she gave me a hand job. I got to rub her tits and pussy." Again, as soon as the words left my mouth I regretted them. 'Tits and pussy', such a high school thing to say. "Relax sweetie, we are going to change all that tonight." Suddenly, a hallway light came on. We both held our breath as footsteps began to move towards us. "I'll jump in the shower; you head back to your room." Clair whispered in a commanding voice. As I started to leave the bathroom, she touched my arm, "We will finish this later Alex." I thought my cock would explode right then. This woman, so sexy it hurt to look at her, promising me we would finish what we just started. I walked out into the hallway to see my father headed towards me. He was dressed in boxers. "Trouble sleeping?" Dad asked in a hushed voice. "Huh?" I
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