Well…well, the parental love. Jenny, my daughter, was petite and 5'2 tall, so to say. She was easy on the eye, and undoubtedly, I found myself watch...ng her more and more. On most occasions, when we were home together, Jenny would wear tight little t-shirts, no bra, and tight hotpants, which clung her to her svelte figure. Indeed.My relationship with my daughter was somehow atypical; not similar to a normal father-daughter relationship. It was somewhat more or what few dads say, “Special.”. She came once, clinging to me and gasping, her body trembling, and she skillfully brought me right to the edge several times before backing off. One time, releasing her grip on my cock and moving to my balls for a firm squeeze, she brought her other hand up my leg and between my cheeks, a soapy finger teasing my asshole. I gasped and clenched as she touched that sensitive spot. “Oh, hey!” “Sshhh, relax.” She prodded at me, her fingertip teasing. I felt a shudder run through me. “Does that. In a weak voice, she asked the horny bastard if there was anything else she could do to make him leave her alone.“You got a million dollars?”“Sniff…. No.” “Then I’m gonna fuck you. Period. Now, lets get these clothes off.”“I have to be home by 5 o’clock; we have company this evening.”“Then you have a lot of work to do. Help me get these off and head for that bedroom on the right.”He wasn’t gentle as he tweaked her nipples, trying to make them hard. He sucked and squeezed her tits until they. Sarah said: "Yeah - too bad she's so far away. She's be into you. She likes guys who're a bit taller with good bodies." Too bad you're a boring married woman, Sarah," I added. "Me and you could have a great time."She looked me coolly in the eye, her pretty face slightly flushed. "Dream on," she said, and smiled.The following Monday, having made no effort to get laid but enjoyed a couple of wanks about Sarah and over Roisin's online pics, I felt a subtle change in the air when we had our.