.." Miss Lucy looks at me and smiles. "Well, you heard the lady? She wants you to bugger her, Larry! Just be careful with that...that monster of yours... eh? Don't get hurting her"! I shook my head an' I runs over to the bed an' kneels up on the mattress behind Rosetta an' I grips her hips an' my knob seems to know just where it's goin' cos some more precum drips out an' I smear it on Rosie's pucker! Miss Lucy squirts some more oil on me shaft and starts to massage it in, "Go on then, Larry!. Phone in hand, he looked to be answering work emails. Beth used her finger to wiggle the screen annoyingly and Reid batted her hand away.“Rack off, hairy legs.” He replied, not looking away from the screen. Indignant, Beth threw her three day old stubble legs into his lap and rubbed them back and forth scratchily.“I don’t know what you mean! These legs are smooth as silk!” She laughed. Reid put down his phone and leapt on top of Beth, rubbing his beard up and down her face roughly. Beth. I was sexually attracted to my smoking hot daughter, and the taboo stigma that engulfed the ordeal was frustrating me. My erection refused to go away; my hard cock stubbornly stood at attention, throbbing. "Daddy," her angelic voice stabbed through the silence swiftly. I looked up in surprise, not hearing her open the door, and draped my wet towel ineffectively over my lap. She unabashedly approached, and before I could react her hand had snatched the towel and cast it aside, banished. "I have. The house was in a small cul-de-sac in a nice part of town and had off street parking so I pulled in and walked up to the door, my mind full of anticipation and I always found this part exciting as I was walking into the unknown, I rang the doorbell and waited, my heart racing.The door opened and standing there was NOT Mrs Smith, far too young. Standing there was a young lady, quite pretty with long auburn hair dressed in a short denim skirt and tank top, judging by the little pokies on show.