1. A Weekend With Daddy


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Sure, let me finish talking to Megan. I'll be down in a minute.&#034 Craig walked away, nervous and horny beyond belief. His cock jutted out and pressed against his sweats. The tent was large. He flipped the lights on in the kitchen and opened the freezer. Nope, no ice cream. Alcohol would have to do the trick. He pulled a bottle of vodka from the freezer and checked to see what they had to mix it with. He should have gotten orange juice from the store but didn't foresee this situation happening. There was a few Pepsi's in the refrigerator door. They'd have to do. It took him back to his days of high school parties where his friends didn't have a proper bar so they just used what ever they could get their hands on. He pulled a couple of plastic cups out of the cabinet, filled them with ice and mixed a couple of vodka and Pepsi's. He sipped his and made sure they weren't too strong. He didn't want it to be so strong she didn't drink it, just enough to make her drop her guard and consider &#034new things&#034. Craig heard her door open and her feet padding down the stairs. Stacy saw her father standing in the kitchen. Her heart was pounding as she ogled his hard body and she was sure she saw his cock struggling at his sweat pants. Her pussy started to ache for her cucumber. She laughed inside as she thought about the fact that it was still laying on her bed under her pillow. Stacy had wanted to continue teasing her father and had dressed her self in a very tiny pair of ...
    terry cloth shorts and a sports bra. Her slim, soft midsection was on display. Her abs weren't very defined but when she moved they hinted at their existence under her tan skin. Craig's cock flexed and jumped when he saw her. &#034Hey, did you make us floats?&#034 Stacy was referring to the cups. &#034Oh, no. We didn't have any ice cream, I guess we'll have to get some on the next grocery trip.&#034 he passed her a cup. &#034This is vodka and Pepsi. Sorry, I didn't have a real mixer, either.&#034 Stacy was cautious when she took the drink. She wasn't expecting her dad to offer her a cocktail, she'd never had a real drink in front of her parents before, just a beer during one of her mother's d***ken girls' nights. &#034Haha! Really?&#034 she asked as she took the cup. &#034Yeah, why not? Your mom isn't here, let's have some fun.&#034 Craig hoped he wasn't too transparent with his intentions. He was still very nervous. They tapped their cups together with a &#034cheers&#034 and took sips. Stacy coughed a little. Apparently he had made them a little too strong. The vodka cut through the sweetness from the soda like a knife. The two went into the living room and flipped on the TV. They started watching a f****y Guy marathon and were soon laughing and having a good time drinking. Stacy eventually got a deck of cards and they began playing black jack. They sat on the floor across from each other. Craig was leaning against the couch and Stacy sat cross legged in front of him. Craig's ...
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