He stood there emotionless as he stares at his daughter Katie fingering her ass. He was shocked yet could move. While staring at her partially naked o... her bed on all fours he felt his dick become hard and solid. Wouldnt he love to be fingering that ass instead of her. Wouldnt he love to suck on her tits and she fingers her cunt beside him. He shouldnt be thinking things like these, yet he cannot help it. She is sexy, beautiful, and appealing. Yes, he wants to fuck her. He wants to shove his. She gasped. He looked up at her. She wasn’t moving, but she wasn’t pulling away. Just standing there with her mouth open a bit, her eyes wide, watching him. Not taking his eyes off her, he leaned in and took a nipple into his mouth. 
She gasped, her hand coming to rest on his head. The feeling was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt sick and dizzy. A warm feeling was developing between her legs. It was rather frightening, but she didn’t want it to stop. He moved his mouth. Wait! I barely even know this girl. Why am I thinking in such extremes? I’m just dropping her off. ‘Would you like me to walk you to your flat?’ I began to think of all the horrible things that could happen to her when I looked back at the group of men, who were taking glances towards my car. ‘No. It’s okay. I know a lot of those men anyway.’ She’d followed my glances. ‘And really, I appreciate the ride.’ ‘Any time.’ We stared at each other for a long moment. I inched forward, closer to her.. The house had been empty for some time and was in an even more dilapidated state than ours was. Through the window we saw the van parked outside being unloaded so we left them to it but the next day we had to walk down the street to the shops and Liz said we should knock on the door and introduce ourselves. The day was opened by a guy in his mid 50's. He was tanned and lean looking and had a mane of silver grey hair and a matching silver beard and moustache. He looked very distinguished but the.