1. Pigtails for Daddy


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    better work.&#034 She said to her self. &#034Oh shit.&#034 Krista remembered the pig tails. She quickly grabbed a couple of hair elastics and brushed her hair into two pony tails on the side of her head. A couple of bobby pins to clean it up and she had what she hoped would pass for her father's little fetish. She texted her mother &#034wish me luck!&#034 and met her father in the living room. Her father was wearing a red t-shirt, a v neck, and jeans that probably would have fit just as tight on her had she tried them on. &#034Ready?&#034 he asked as he fished his keys out of his pocket. He did a double take and smiled, soaking in her tiny shorts and pig tails. &#034Yep.&#034 she walked past and kissed him on the cheek, walking out the door and to his car. She was sure he was staring at her ass as it wiggled in her shorts. In the car ride to the restaurant, they made small talk. About school, about work, about her mother and b*****r, weather. Blah, blah, blah...none of it was about his cock so Krista was having to fake an interest, but she did it well. The most fun she had during the ride was crossing and uncrossing her long legs. The shorts had ridden up and she could see a faint outline of her plump labia through the material. Every now and then she'd catch him taking a peek at her thighs. The restaurant was much of the same. They sat outside at a table, the evening was warm and the breeze was weak, but still present. Every now and then a stranger would give an odd look, ...
    probably trying to figure out if she was his daughter or girl friend. Little did they know, she was soon going to be both. Her clit continued it's screaming and throbbing. If it was in an insane asylum, it would be banging it's head against a wall for attention. At this stage, Krista would have welcomed that kind of abuse on her clit. Krista watched her father eat and wanted to run her hand along his stubbly chin. Most of all, she wanted to grab a hand full of his curly hair while she shoved his face into her pussy. She reached into her purse and pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Her bright red lip stick made her lips cling to the tip. She blew the plume of smoke high above her head and delicately held it away from her and at her side. She wanted her father to watch her smoke. She wanted him to see that she wasn't the cute high-schooler he had seen 5 years ago. She was a bad girl. She smoked, she fucked, she fingered herself in the car just minutes before seeing him. The conversation carried on. She played with the smoke before exhaling it, making sure to keep her father's attention on her mouth. It worked. She could see something changing in his eyes. She wanted him to fall for her. She didn't want love. She wanted lust. She didn't want a father, she wanted a &#034daddy&#034. A daddy to fuck her, a daddy to eat her pussy, a daddy to stuff his cock in her mouth. After while, it was time to go. The car ride home was more eventful. There was just enough light from the highway ...
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