.. that's the only way I can have her. That 's the only way that's right between a father and daughter. Any other way is sick, degenerate... as degene...ate as what Trish did to her today."Daddy, is anything wrong?" Davie suddenly asked him. He had been lost in thought for several moments. He found himself staring vacantly into his scotch glass. When he looked up at Davie, her eyes expressed concern."Sorry, honey I'm still half asleep, I guess." He smiled at her reassuringly. "Let's go have. My hands were cold, i moved my hand in her black sexy panty and cupped her warm pussy, as she spread her legs to give me space and aaaahhh she moaned. with my teeth i held her bra lace and moved it aside down to her arms and with other hand i removed her other lace from her shoulder and those wonderfull breasts with brown medium sized aerolas were there for me. in no time one of the nipple was in my mouth with my tongue playing with it. and the other nipple was being pinched and rolled by my. James seized the moment and half-jumped over the island blocking the door to smack her ass. James lifted up her shirt over her head and realized, to his surprise, she was not wearing a bra. Her gigantic tits fell out of her shirt as he tossed it over her head, teasingly saying that she didn’t need it to answer the door. She playfully smacked him and retrieved her shirt, pulling it back on. James greeted the girl in the thin black dress at the door and motioned for her to come inside. Carrie. The next month saw her coming home evenings later and later, more and more often. There were nights when I was asleep when she came home. She was gone so much that by that time I had seemingly taken over all of the household chores. It seemed like only on Sundays that she was in the house for more than just sleeping, showering and changing her clothes.At the first Saturday that she came home from showing people houses, showered and changed clothes then left, we had a big argument that lasted.