With a careful click he shut it and took his first breath in what seemed like years. Never in his life had he been more angry, or turned on. Painful...y, his dick pressed against his pants and stalked into the garage and freed it. Looking on his phone he recorded about seven minutes. How long were they fucking before he got there, how long has this been going on? Pressing play, he grabbed a shammy from the work bench as he listened to his daughter moan and watched her get filled with dog. He knew her body well enough to know that her nipples were barely contained.He was breathing slightly faster and more heavily now.She was inflaming him by her very presence.She leant forward and kissed him gently on the lips...drew back and smiled down at him.He became aware of her using thumb and finger to encircle and grip his cock and balls and her grip tightened as she smiled on...She smiled on as her grip tightened.His blood was fighting her as she held tight.Despite her efforts his cock. I moved my lips towards her breast and as I pulled her left breast out of her bra they nearly seemed to pop out. Her nipples were tempting me to suck them hard but I wanted to get her hot so I slowly circled them with my tongue as they begged me to suck on them. I pressed her boobs. I quickly slid my other hand near her virgin cunt and was relishing the feel of hey pubic hair as my fingers slowly paved their way to her pulsating vaginal lips. As she had stopped her strokes I too stopped my self. She found the pink satin robe she was looking for. It was part of a role play outfit John had given her many Valentine’s Days ago. It included an impossibly tiny thong and a shelf bra.She found the thong and slipped into it. The tiny triangle of cloth disappeared into her labia. Well, she thought, I HAVE gained a few pounds! She slipped out of it, realizing the thong and bra were now too small. The robe fit her snugly. Where once it had dropped to just above her knees, it now hit her.