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Tammy Visits

Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

was growing up thanks to my parents’ hectic work schedules. One thing my f****y DID have that might not be so common involved sex. For instance, for the past several years the 4th of July had become a time when my f****y and my Aunt Linda and Kristi got together to celebrate – and I don't mean just the birth of the nation either. Then there was my dad’s morning tradition where he would come into my room before leaving for work to spend some “quality time” with his daughter. That tradition sort of faded away when I left for college, but during breaks it would revive itself. If there is one tradition my dad and I have worked hardest to maintain, it’s our time together on Sunday mornings. For years we’ve had sex just prior to leaving for church, trying to time it as close to start of the service as possible so I have his warm load still in me once we sat down in our pew. There’s just something about sitting there as the announcements are read, and then standing up to sing and feel his cum against my thigh as it drains out of me that is incredibly erotic. I never tire of the way he looks at me when I sit next to him, knowing that he had just fucked me and now I was carrying a part of him inside of me. If only the people around us knew! If only they knew that literally just minutes before his dick had been inside of me, that a loving father had expressed his love and respect for his daughter in a way probably no other father in the entire church had today. Then again, looking ... around, I wondered if any of the other girls were smiling as their pussies tingled with the memory of having their dad’s dick in them just before church. I have to admit that it’s not just the fact my dad fucked me that makes this “tradition” so erotic. It would be pretty naïve of me to try to say the naughtiness of it isn’t a turn-on as well. Sometimes his cum would drip out and I could feel it drain down my ass onto my skirt. The next time we stood up, I would wonder if it was showing to the people in back of me, and if they had any clue as to what that small wet spot REALLY was. Undoubtedly even if something DID show, nobody would have thought that it was cum, and especially not that it was my FATHER’S cum at that. Plus, it wasn't like my pussy just quit once my dad fucked me. I loved sitting in the pew feeling it all tingly and warm. Sometimes I would cross my legs to rub my clit a little and it was like goose bumps would raise all over me. At time like that it would be all I could do to keep from reaching down and under my skirt to touch myself. Now THAT would have raised some eyebrows for sure! As I dressed for church, I thought about how Tammy would be at my dad’s house this morning. For a brief second I considered whether or not I should forego our Sunday tradition just this once. It wasn't like we ALWAYS did it. Sometime one of us would oversl**p or be running late (poor excuse but it happens) or he might be traveling out of town or I might be with someone. Those times ...