She was irresistable.All she wanted was to look stupid, to closer resemble her father, to be the object of ridicule and humiliation. But her perfect b...dy, her huge, fake tits, the tattoos that were starting to take over every inch of visible skin ... she was a walking wet dream, and there was nothing she could do about it.She began to take the outfit off, when a thought occurred to her. She'd long since learned of her father's "hobby" - going into a bar, dressed like a silly little girl, and. “Protein to get me to 245 lbs., working out to ensure it doesn’t turn into fat,” he had said. On the surface, he seemed friendly and polite by listing off the perks of living at Reagan, despite it’s downtown and somewhat scummy location, including nearby eateries, grocery stores, and the like—hell, he was almost gentlemanly compared to the type of man that typically lived and worked around this part of town. There was just something unsettling about him, however, that she couldn’t quite put her. His eyes are blazing with need as he deepens the kiss. I respond hungrily, almost ferociously as I suck his lower lip between my teeth. I run my tongue over it while my hands flutter up and down his body. His hot hands explore every inch of my flesh. I can tell he’s experienced since I don’t remember losing my shorts. I tug his belt free and force his pants down to his knees. I break away from our battle of lips to spit in my palm. I look slyly up at him to watch his face as I grab his. Daddy had cum in my pussy very quietly without moaning and I also squirted my juice around daddy’s mystical shaft while pressing my loin forcefully against his penis. The pleasure of fucking my daddy in the presence of my mom sleeping alongside was so enormous which is beyond explanation. Since I was rewarded by daddy for sleeping at his belly, I was keen to have an eye on my little brother and mom as he also used to sleep on mom’s belly even in front of me. But I couldn’t find them in such.