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Come Sit On Daddy's Lap
Date: 6/5/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
turned, and finally was straddling his legs, facing him. Her breasts were right in his face, and she hugged herself to him, feeling his warm body beneath hers. She could feel his leg pressing into her pussy. She put her hands around his head, and squeezed it to her body. She felt a touch as he put his hands on her waist, right above her butt. They just sat there like that for the longest time, not moving. "Darlin'..." he finally said. "You are very persuasive. Can I get back to you on this?" She giggled. He sounded like he was making a business proposal or something. "Nope," she said. "Gotta know right now." He sighed. His head was wrapped in her arms. She could feel his breath on her tits. Her nipples were hard, damn hard. "Honey," he said. "I'm sorry, but the answer has gotta be no. I'm sorry, darling. I have to do what I feel is right." She was sad, but she understood. She hadn't really figured he'd give up that quickly. She didn't plan on giving up, either, though. She'd have to decide on another plan of attack. At least he knows, now. He knows I want him to do me. And it didn't seem to bother him all that much. The next morning she got up, and hit the shower. She located one of his disposable razors, and carefully shaved all her pubic hair off. God, she thought, that is way more sexy than I even thought it would be... her pussy felt smooth and sexy, just incredible. And damn... it looked cuter than ever. She wondered how to ... show it off to her dad. She wanted him to do more than just simply see it. Her mind raced for ideas, again. She puttered around until noon, and then, on a whim, put on her thong and went to the elevator. She got off on Brad's floor, and found his room number, and knocked. She heard him stumbling around inside, and finally the door opened. He seemed pleased to see her, and invited her in. She entered without any real reservations, she totally trusted him, for some reason. They sat on the couch a while and talked. "Darlin'," he said. "You look stunning in that suit. I wanted to say that yesterday." "Thank you," she giggled. She knew that, already. I'd look good in a paper bag, she thought. Sparrow realized how almost desperately horny she was. That deal with her dad was really eating on her. She wanted something to happen, bad. At this point she didn't really care that much what it was, even. Just something. "Brad..." she said, thinking furiously. She didn't see how he could turn her down. He didn't have the i****t thing to worry about. "Yes, dear?" he said. "Let me show you what I did this morning," she said, and stood. She pulled the front of her suit down, exposing her clean-shaven pussy to him. She could tell he was shocked, but he stared at it, almost hungrily. "Yes, uhm," he finally managed to say, "that is very... cute... smooth, yes?" "Smooth yes," she agreed. "It feels cool." "I bet it ...