I had been sure I would be alone for at least another two hours."Things were slow at work so I came home early. Glad I did," she nodded her head towar...s my still naked crotch."It's not what you think, Sally," I managed to stammer pulling up my pants."Right and that's not porn you're watching. My, my, incest? Why Daddy I had no idea," she shot back in a mocking tone.I managed to avoid my daughter for the next few days. Then I came home one day and heard the sounds of sex coming from her room. In. What I did know was that I was going to titty fuck her. I had always wanted to do that to her. Ever since the day I noticed how big her boobs were I had wanted to shove my cock in between them. I needed to give her one more orgasm though. The only way to do that though was to do something different than what I was doing. I needed to fuck that perfect ass of hers. I knew it was going to take her by surprise, but I thought she could handle it. “HOLY FUCK JAKE THAT IS MY ASS!” she screamed, just. At that point in time we both thought that it was nothing unusual,so we both went on with the same plan.After 2 days she called me up again and said “Me ahmedabad me hu aur kal subah 3 baje ki train se baroda aaungi,so around 5 baje pohchungi,so come and pick me up from d station”. I got angry and said “What itni subah me nae uthne wala tu khud aa jana”. bt later she persuaded me to pick her up.I kept alarm n slept.At 5 i woke up,brushed my teeth and went to station to pick her up.She came. There were older photos in abundance, and while no guy appeared therein, there was obviously a special recipient of the disarming smile dominating many of the shots. I felt a bit jealous and, in one case, ever so slightly aroused. One image showed her lying on white sands, an open azure sky framing her, facing the camera and slightly spilling out of a modest bikini top. A few grains of sand clung to the curve of her breasts, begging to be brushed away. It was a.