When I explored further, I found her bra and pantiless and would bend her over the first piece of furniture I could find. I felt my cock stir at the t...ought of those moments. I was wearing only a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt now so my hard-on was free to rise. I grabbed a tiger print thong and smiled. My wife used to purr when she had them on and that would be my signal to drop whatever I was doing and head upstairs to our bedroom. With them, I grabbed a few pairs of panties that must have. I released my grip on her butt cheeks and put the wet finger in my mouth as we entered her room. Oh man..! Her juice was so tantalising on my taste buds.Her room was illuminated by the light shining through her window from outside. As I locked her room door behind me she removed her sweater and flopped on her bed, facing me and spreading her legs wide, then softly and rousingly commanded “kaikai kan blo mi”. Oh yes ma’am..! I dived in between her legs and protruded my tongue into her pussy. She squealed over and over. He moved his hands down her back to her ass and pulled her down hard while digging a finger in her sphincter.She was weak and helpless in his hands and he could do anything to her he wanted. So why didn't he want to? Why was it that what he felt for her was not passion or lust but anger? He wanted to fuck her, but it wasn't just that. It was something less.He threw her off and she bounced on the bed beside him. For a moment she had a look of fear in her eyes, then. You can't hog her delicious pussy all to yourself."Kaycee gulped and tried to be the voice of reason. "Dad, I really don't think this is appropriate given our relation — ooooh — relationship. It's not that you don't — oh, oh, ungh — give good head, because you do — I mean, I'm like dripping wet right now — but given that you're my dad — aw, fuck!"Despite herself, Kaycee found her rational mind getting lost in the storm of pleasure her father's cunnilingus was bringing. He was damn good at that..