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Daughter's Best Friend
Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: michaeltdick, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
nowadays. It was like being led into some sacred temple. A place of secrets and teenage rituals and I was being led in by one of its denizens. We could hear the music from beyond the cracked door. How could she talk on the phone with such a racket? The driving base rhythm stirred my pulse and I could feel it deep in the throbbing of my hard cock. Rose looked in through the crack in the door. Then she looked back at me quickly and gleefully. She let me squeeze besides her, brushing her young body against me until I could strain forward and peer through the crack in the door. Angie was on her bed, her skin white against the dark bed cover. Her slim hand was between her thighs as she spoke on the phone, brushing slowly back and forth. There was no telling how long I looked, mesmerized by the sight of that hand. Rose had to drag me away. "She's talking to him now," she whispered to me in the hall as she began to shuck off her prom dress. "We have to stop her Daddy. Be ready to come in when I say. Hurry up now. Get out of those clothes!" As fast as she could say it, Rose was gloriously naked before me. The red dress was a puddle at her feet and she kicked it backward down the hall. Then, quick as a flash, she bent at the waist and unplugged the phone jack connection, playfully holding up the wire that ran under Angie's door. "Whoops!" Rose whispered to me. "Imagine that!" "Hey!" came a familiar voice from beyond the door. Rose walked forward ... and pushed the door open, posing naked in the doorway, her hip cocked impishly. "Sorry, babe," she said sarcastically, holding the phone jack connection up just as she had done with me. "Clumsy me, I must have tripped." Then she scampered into the bedroom and I could just imagine her flying headlong onto the bed within. Did I dare to follow? Did I dare to make such a flying leap myself? The music suddenly ceased and all I could hear were muffled voices. Then, unsure, I peeked around the doorway and saw the answer to my prayers. Rose had straddled Angie's head and was grinding her crotch down on my prone daughter's face. Then Rose looked over her shoulder and her seductive gaze was urging me into the room. As I began to strip my clothes off in the doorway, I heard Rose talk to the naked girl beneath her. "I've invited your Dad to join us, babe," she said mischievously, raising her little snatch up off my daughter's face. "Hope you don't mind." "Sure you did, you big slut," I heard Angie say friskily. "God, you say that every time!" Lowering herself again, Rose started to chant out loud, "Think I'll let him fuck you. Want that, my sweet whore? Your handsome Daddy pumping in and out your pussy!" So they teased themselves with me. Even now, I saw Angie's hands returning between her legs. She began aggressively teasing herself to the rhythm of Rose's sexy words. I drew closer, leaving a trail of discarded garments behind me. ...