1. Daughter's Best Friend


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: michaeltdick, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Come on Dad,&#034 my daughter Angie whined sweetly. &#034Do you like the more demure prom dress or this one? I think this one's much sexier! What do you think?&#034 I had to admit it, she was right. This red one was much sexier! Especially since her best friend Rose was the one wearing it. Rose was always a sexy k**. She had grown up as my daughter's best friend and I loved it when the two of them ran around the house together. She's skinny in that sexy way that makes young girls look hot. Always with the low cut jeans, a strip of belly showing off, teasing all the boys. I wasn't supposed to look. She was my daughter's best friend and I wasn't supposed to look. But I did. And every now and then I know my daughter caught me looking. But Rose was just too cute to look away from. Dark brown hair, long enough it almost reached her ass. And those sweet, innocent green eyes. Every time I saw her I wanted to eat her up. My palms itched and I just wanted to take her right then and there. But I wasn't supposed to look. When I would take them to the beach I'd wear my sunglasses and lay back and watch them to my heart's content. Two perfect sea nymphs in their sexy, skimpy suits. My mouth tasted like salt and a girl's cunt all day. In my fantasies, at least. And I fantasized about Rose all the time these days. Ever since getting over my wife's death three years ago. When I masturbated now, it was always Rose I thought about. Rose's thighs. Rose's small breasts. Rose's perfect ...
    ass. Her tight cunt. Her lovely long neck. Here she was, decked out for her senior prom. A beautiful, eighteen year old virgin. For once, I was supposed to look. &#034I don't know, Angie,&#034 I equivocated. &#034Have her turn around.&#034 This was Angie's show even though Rose was the one on display. Angie always ran the show. I sometimes wondered what they did at night on sl**povers. Whether Angie ran the show then or not, too? Rose submissively turned around slowly. Rose was just that way around Angie, very submissive. And shy. This had to be Angie's deal, not Rose's. Pretty little Rose. So deferential. Like a flower waiting to be plucked. I wonder if Angie's beat me to it? &#034Dad!&#034 Angie giggled. &#034Could you concentrate here?&#034 Rose's shoulders blushed. I could tell because the back of the prom dress scooped down low and exposed the wide, pale expanse of her shoulders. Angie had pulled Rose's long hair to the front so I could get the full effect. It was very sweet. Very snug against her ass. Rose's perfect ass. &#034It's nice,&#034 I said as flatly as I could. Trying not to let my voice crack with arousal. &#034But is it better than the other?&#034 Angie asked, pouting. &#034That's what you're supposed to tell us!&#034 Thankfully, the phone rang. &#034Oh my god!&#034 Angie exclaimed, giving a little hop. &#034That's got to be Zack,&#034 she said excitedly as she sprang up to go to her room. Zack was the hunk of the day. The prom date. &#034You stay right there ...
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