Matt could sense a change in his daughter. She was breathing heavier and deeper, and a quick glance revealed she was flushed from her face down her ne...k and to her cleavage. She was practically glowing, and she looked gorgeous. And horny. But Matt was still timid in his caressing. What if he was misreading her? What if she rejected him, horrified at his perverted desires for his own daughter? Or what if she let him fondle her breast – just how far was he willing to take this? Once again his. I lit a few candles in the bathroom and in the room. I had plans for her now."Wow," she smiled as she entered my room with a small bag of dildos. "You're a romantic hunk," she teased."You have no idea princess," I smirked. "How many of those do you have?" A lot," she said sheepishly as she emptied the bag onto the bed. She had at least ten dildos; the 6-inch one was the biggest."Are any waterproof?" I asked intently."The 6-inch and the bullet," she grabbed them."Good," I grinned. "Come,” I. I bunched my hand into a fist and thrust it past my wrist into her hole"Oh god, I love it" she gasped. "But its no substitute for your cock."I stood, undressing quickly, as she massaged my erection. When I was naked she lay in front of the fire with her legs wide open and her arms stretched out towards me.I knelt between her legs, sucking her clit and sliding my tongue deep into her vagina. Finally, with an urgency in her voice, she said: "I need you cum deep in my belly"I quickly obliged,. Until that terrible Friday when a simple coincidence turned everything into a total mess I, the silly jackass, had thought that Lisa and I had a good marriage.My problems began on the previous Saturday when I had to spend a few hours at my job fixing some urgent problems and took the whole next Friday off from the job as overtime compensation. Of course, Lisa had given me a long list of "Honey-do" chores to keep me busy me that day. But after the kids left for school I skipped her list and.