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"But you've grown up a lot, and become a fine-looking young woman. And it's been years since I've kissed a woman like that. If I've stepped over the line, and offended you in any way, I truly apologize for that." "You didn't step over the line, Daddy," Trish said, while she stood up, pulled her favorite Disney Princess-themed cotton night shirt up over her head, and then dropped it to the floor, beside her; which left her wearing only a pair of very-plain-looking, wide-crotched, full-coverage panties, and a pair of white indian ankle socks. "But you're about to," Trish coyly added, as she leaned over Bill, who was still sitting on the couch, and reached across to grab both of Bill's cumshot amateur wrists and then place his hands directly onto her bare, perfectly-formed breasts. "Trish, you're my daughter, for Christ's sake. I don't know if I can actually do this," Bill said. "Of course you can, Daddy. It's what you've been wanting to do for a long time now. Don't think I haven't noticed the way you've been looking at me lately. Staring at my breasts, and my butt, and especially letting you eyes wander down to my crotch. You know, we girls notice that kind of stuff. We also notice when you guys get a hard-on, just like you're getting right now. So don't tell me that you don't want to have sex with me right now, because your dick is making a big, fat liar out of you." "So it's that obvious, huh?" Bill asked. "Well, your hands are still on my little boobies, aren't they?" Trish said, as she quickly glanced down at Bills breast-fondling hands, and then shifted her eyes back up to his face again. "So yes, it is that obvious. And do you want to know a little secret? This is what I've been wanting to do for a long time." As Trish said that to her dad, she kept looking deep into his eyes, while her right hand darted straight out to his lap, as she initially felt for--and then grabbed hold of--his rapidly-growing penis, so that she could begin to gently squeeze it, and feel it out through the satiny material of the gym shorts that he was wearing. "Now, why don't we go somewhere where we can be more comfortable, instead of just sitting on this stupid, old, worn-out couch. Your bedroom would probably be good. What do you think?" "Oh yeah. That'd definitely work," Bill enthusiastically blurted out, nodding his head in total agreement. "But I thought you and Susie were 'an item.' I didn't think that you even liked guys in that way. You know what I mean." "Of course I know what you mean. ebony And yes, besides being my best friend, Susie is also my lover. But I'm not a lesbian, Daddy. Really, I'm not. I'm actually bi-sexual. And if you'll give me just a moment, I'll prove it to you." Trish stood up straight again, turned around and leaned over with her torso almost parallel to the floor, sticking her narrow-hipped butt right in front of Bill's face. And as she used her hips to teasingly sway her tight butt from side-to-side, Trish said, "I know that you may find this hard to believe, but just like me, Susie's not really a lesbian either." "You're right. Some popular assholes, like those stereotypical movie jocks, may have been proud to have three nubile, clearly messed up vulnerable girls in their life. “Horny brother.” He leaned closer towards her. Crap, crap, crap! The crowd cheered, and Lutok raised his bloodied fist. I sneered at myself. I sucked hard on her clit-dick, small compared to the two football player's shafts. As my hand traveled across her body, I couldn’t help but notice how soft and clear her skin was. Really, we were just kinky and horny. Meanwhile, the ghostly assault on their supernaturally seduced friend advanced. "Mmn, yes. “What?” Kiersten asked, confused. To dress up, then have a quick indian cruise cumshot around the suburbs at night. ‘ Hang on Guys, if amateur you have to move within NYC use Bobby’s NYC Movers, they are the best, with the strongest men!. “And why is her desk so close to Jesse’s?” As if on cue, Lisa bent over even further, and the lips of her pussy parted, exposing more of her insides. We were in sort of an awkward 69 and I lubed my finger and began rubbing her clit as she sucked my cock. He scoffed a little, but tears were now once more running freely down his cheeks, "Oh, then how exactly was it generous?" Her hands reached behind her, undoing the wide obi, the belt that held a kimono closed, and undid it. With a huge smile on his face the Cook said, “Oh, nice.” His hand reached out and touched her left breast. I told Cathy it is her turn and she quickly laid down. He didn’t even stop, he moaned into my pussy and kept licking and kissing, but for the first time that day, he slipped his finger on my clit and started to rub it in slow gentle ebony circles while he ate me out again. The screen reads 57%, I reach the bathroom and lock myself in a stall. And then I backed off and took the rest of it in my mouth. I groaned and planned on ignoring it.