How the fuck was this happening? What was I doing letting my daughter fuck me? It was so much better than I ever fantasied about. My fantasied never l...t me go this far and it was more than I thought I’d ever experience. I felt lucky the days I saw her tits through the crack of her bedroom and I’d jerk off about it in the shower later that night, but never having her tight little pussy bouncing on top of me. “I LOVE your dick daddy, its so good, it feels so good daddy” she moaned and breathed. She found me in what served as the office, trying to pour over paperwork, she grabbed my hand and said, "Let's go." We had a plesant dinner at a family owned eatery that specialized in Italian. We both drank wine. The waiter knew I was u******e, but with a wink and a nod, brought me two glasses throughout the dinner. She mentioned "Two is your limit, I could get fired but I know you and you are not a lush that will tear up the place." Loosing my Cherry.When it comes to sex and a guy, no. . This was a major mistake for, when Kathy had pulled off my nightie bottom, she'd spotted the chain that was attached to my clit ring and now it was dangling temptingly for her between my legs. Letting go of my waist with her right hand, she grasped the chain and pulled down hard. Unbelievable pain ripped through me and I screamed. Trying to keep the upper hand, I pulled on her hair again but she rode this attack well and just yanked downwards for a second time almost pulling my clit out by. She said ok. She was screaming little little this time I intentionally pushed her saree little more up to her tight to have a look at the pussy again so while messaging the thighs I was getting hard again ad I was slipping my hand little little more forward and she was not objecting in this process I reached her hairs down there she was feeling better it seems but she was not objecting my moves she moaned and smiled as my fingers slide between her pussy lips. My other hand was still messaging.