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School Sendoff
Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
and tried to close it. The damn thing resisted me at first so I jumped up and pushed down on it. A loud click signified my triumph over technology! Relieved it stayed closed, I looked back at him again and licked my lips at the sight of his erection. OK, technically I couldn't see it because it hidden behind his shorts but it was oh so obvious what was going on in there. My dad had to be careful to wear tighter underwear when we were together in public to keep from being so obvious about how I made him feel. I'll never forget the time in church after he had fucked me earlier at home and now he was horny for me again. Just before the service started and it was still noisy, I leaned over to him and whispered in his ear, "Wanna fuck me again daddy?" That was all it took to set him off again. When he stood up for the opening hymn, I almost giggled out loud when I saw him poking out so obviously. The poor guy had to press against the pew in front of us to hide the erection that his loose boxer shorts didn't have a prayer to contain. My mother was furious at us and I thought she was going to slap him right then and there. I thought the whole thing was hilarious – well, I guess you had to be there. To finish, just say that mom always set out jockey shorts for him on Sunday mornings! "Hmmmmmm daddy, was there something special you wanted?" I teased him in a playful little-girl voice. I put my hands on my hips and waited patiently for him to respond. Being I had ... expect to be heading back to school when I was done packing, I wasn't wearing anything particularly sexy. What would be the sense getting in trouble with the dress-code Nazis at school on my first day back? A simple pair of jeans, snug but not overly tight, and a floral blouse with a pair of sneakers and other than white ankle socks, that was it. While at school I have to wear opaque clothes and generally prudish styles so one of my personal little "rebellions" was to avoid underwear whenever possible. To be sure, I couldn't be blatant about it, and with some outfits there wasn't an option but to wear something to avoid being arrested. The nice thing about jeans is that there is no need for panties or even a thong unless I plan to be teasing someone later. My 34C boobs are plenty firm enough to let me get away without a bra in most outfits unless the material is excessively tight or sheer. I had my hair pulled back in a simple ponytail and was wearing just the bare minimum of makeup so it wasn't like I was looking super sexy or anything, at least not to me when I looked in the mirror. Actually, some guys seem to prefer me this way, saying it gave me that "girl-next-door" look. Maybe so but to me I am never sure if that means I am sexy or just plain. "Oh yeah baby," my dad said with a twinkle in his eye, "And daddy's little slut knows what he wants, doesn't she?" That was my dad's favorite nickname for me, "Daddy's little slut", and I just ...