I moved behind my daughter swiftly, trembling. She felt my weight settle on the cushions and then my hands grasp her hips. She let go of the boy's c...ck and lifted up on her hands to look behind her, but by then I was lining up. She felt my cock touch her pussy and said, "Daddy!" in total shock. Then she realized what she was feeling in her crotch and her eyes widened. She tried to pull away from me but I seized her and thrust hard. My cock speared into her, making her cry out. The boy's. Mom stood in front of me to catch me in case Istumbled."Go ahead and stand up," She said to me. "Let's see how pretty you lookin those shoes."I stood up with no problem, I guess the heel wasn't that high. As Ibegan to walk across the room to see how they felt I noticed somethingodd. I couldn't walk like I usually did; instead I had to take smallersteps.Mom had a big smile as she watched me getting used to the shoes."You seem to have them mastered," she laughed. "Care to see if you canhandle. Slowly I lifted my hand towards switches near bed to on the lights. Once lights are on, I could not control by seeing the sight where my young Christine hugged me tightly. When i tried to lift her face, she resisted to move up. Without lifting further, I kept palm of my right hand above her ass bums and started to massage gently. She slightly lifted her ass and moved closer further. I have lifted her right leg and kept around my hip. This increased my access further and i was kneading her ass. I got t'have some of that.No way. Sorry. Forget it.Come on, that's prime nooky.Not a fucking chance, no sir.And that was how it started. I did some digging and some honest research for a change and found out that she was Melissa, and indeed the senior partner's one and only child, a nineteen-year-old graduate of a second level British college now working on a law degree.Some more digging and careful questions of well-placed informants convinced me that her Daddy was bonking her regularly; she.