My cock slipped effortlessly between the swollen lips and right into her sopping pussy. With this angle I could get only a couple of inches into her,...so I tried to shift her hips slightly to improve it. She held firm, though; she didn’t want to do that, at least not yet. I felt something shift, and I noticed her arm was moving. With a jolt I realized she was rubbing her clit with her free hand. Though I loved watching her do this she almost never did it, at least when I was around, so this. She turned around facing the elevator mirror and lifted her skirt. Under the skirt were suspenders for the stockings, but no underwear. She bent over, offering her perfect ass to Dad. His eyes started at the high heeled shoes and rose slowly up the completely straight seams of the stockings. When his glare rested upon the pink bullseye of the dartboard her round ass looked like, seeing her index finger already probing the little brown star, he was fully erect. There mere sight was almost enough. More

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