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A Weekend With Daddy
Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
erection kept coming and going as he eyed his daughter's body. The narrow piece of material from her shorts wasn't wide enough to completely cover her pussy and he saw stole glances at the crease between each labia and inner thigh. If he hadn't had a little alcohol in him, he probably would have cared more about being caught, but his inhibitions were slowly slipping away. Stacy knew her pussy was peeking at her dad. She knew it was barely concealed by the tiny shorts she had pulled from her dresser. They were too small to even fold, she just wadded them up like she did her panties and stuffed them in to the drawer. Her drink was strong and warmed her with each sip, and with each sip she wanted to be more daring. She wanted to be more open to her father. She wanted to touch him and feel his body. She had an idea. "How's your drink?" Stacy asked. "I could use a refill." Craig looked into his cup and was about to get up. "I'll get it." Stacy offered and took their cups into the kitchen. She stood up and wiggled her ass a little as she disappeared into the kitchen. She refilled their ice, soda, and vodka, and mixed them with a spoon. Before she walked out, she rolled the waist of her shorts down a couple inches and pulled them up, adjusting her shorts so that the crotch was pulled nice and tight against her pussy. She looked down and saw her plump pussy lips squeezing around the fabric. She felt more exposed and loved it. Craig's cock flexed again as ... Stacy sat down Indian style again. His eyes almost bulged out of his head as he saw the show she was putting on. His mouth watered as he ogled his daughter. He knew it was intentional and he was now sure he would be making a move on her. "So, what's the next game?" he asked as he shuffled the cards, his eyes fixed on his daughter's pussy. Stacy took a big gulp of her mixed drink and watched her dad eyeing her pussy. She felt frisky. She felt playful. "I don't know. Strip black jack?" Stacy laughed, uncrossed her legs from Indian style and stretched them out in front of her, crossing one over the other at the ankle. This caused her shorts to disappear and stretch even more into the crevasse between her thighs. The triangle of her pelvis was starting to show as the leg holes in her shorts stretched. "Haha! With the way we're dressed, it would be a quick game." Craig was losing himself to his daughter's body. He let his eyes wander around her body, and he knew she saw it and knew she liked it. He let his hand wander down and squeeze his cock head. She saw it and smiled, taking another gulp of her drink. Her pussy was aching for some cock. "And based on how you've been playing, you'll be the first one naked." "Just deal." Stacy commanded with a smile as she sat up Indian style again. She knew he was right, she hadn't been getting the best of hands. He dealt the first hand. Stacy peeked at hers, a 4 down, 9 up. "Hit me." she slapped the ...