He had a pleasant smell and spoke slowly looked deeply in my eyes and made sure that I understood everything before he proceeded. He was wearing a loo...e t-shirt and I could see hair on his chest. He looked muscular yet soft in approach. After the lessons he asked me to do some practice sums and come the next day. I smiled back and left his room. My dad goes to bed early and my mom was watching TV. I was not that late but everything was quite.Next day in the afternoon I saw him return from. “Would you guys hush up and let a girl sleep please?” I heard from somewhere over and through my chest as Brie struggled to lift her head, giving up until she was a little more awake. “Randy’s body feels so damned good that I think I’ll just lay here until he fucks me awake. I can still feel his cock slipping out of me just before I dropped off. Now I want it back inside me again. Think you can get it up, lover?”I could feel that trail of our combined juices that had leaked out of her and was. His preferences about you. Like, does he like your hair, or your, uh, top, or your, uh, bottom, or..." Now it was my turn to feel uncomfortable. I restarted. "I guess I'm asking. Is he a boob man? Or does her prefer butts, or does he just like to, uh, take all your clothes off, or what?" Oh," she blushed. "He likes boobs. All of them. Mine and everybody else's. I constantly have to smack him when we're out in public. He stares at women's chests all the time." I see," I said, imitating a pompous. "So you like twisting daddy's nipples." I was on the verge of passing out, as if I were a pilot that flew too high and had escaped earth's atmosphere. "Yes, I'm your slut, daddy, fuck me." She continued to twist my nipples and fuck me, the room was spinning, I swear it. "Jesus, princess, I am going, god, I'm...." My eyes squeezed shut as my cock throbbed inside my daughters tight pussy, I felt as if my cock reached to the inside of her soul and she in turn covered my soul with the moist.