It seems that there was much that I didn’t know about my daughter. I sat on my bed and had a perfect view of her in the shower. She got a bathing sp...nge from the little storage and started to massage the shampoo over and over her body. She started with her feet and turned in a way which gave me a perfect view of her ass and as she leant forward I could see her pussy. I had never been that hard before. Then she moved up her legs and turned again. She nearly seems to make a show for me. She left. Turning her into one of the biggest male masturbation fantasies since Marilyn Monroe! I mean, Rolling Stone was not a magazine that catered to the teenie pop music fans.Their demographic was much older. This Britney Spears was being put on display in a magazine where a lot of older men were going to see her. Where they could fantasize she was like their neighbor’s hot teen daughter or the sexy babysitter next door. Or the over-developed niece they couldn’t keep their eyes off.Like I said….I. Or vo bhimujhe bada pyar karti thi tum bahut hi ache lagte ho.Par vo vo wala pyar ni tha bas aisa hi pyar tha.Jab vo ghar ka kaam karti thi mujhe unke boobs dekhta rehta tha kabhi kabhi vo mujhe dekh bhi leti thi pr kuch ni bolti thi or muskura kr ignore kr deti thi.Ek din m morning m apne bath room m naha raha tha to mujhe aisa laga koi mujhe dekh raha h par maine ignore kr diya.Ek din m bathroom m nahane k liye jane wala tha tabhi mujhe aisa laga koi mere bathroom k pass aaya h Tabhi maine. Giving her just a brief moment to get use to my cock, I start slow thrusting in and out of her pussy. " OHH ... AHH ... OHH!!" Wendy lets out little cries as I rhythmically buried my cock deep in her cunt. As her cries turn to deeper sexual groans as I slip a hand down between her legs and start rubbing her clit. I thrust a little harder and faster as she starts to involuntary moaning. Suddenly I withdrew from her cunt, eliciting a deep sigh from her. " Want some more honey? Does that big cock.