As she did her legs opened and I was given a clear view of her bald slit. She caught me staring, "Sorry Miss, I just want to get these on without mess...ng them." "It's alright Emma, you're very pretty." "Thank you Miss," she blushed,She undid the side zipper of her tiny kilt and let it fall to the floor. The white school girl blouse was much shorter than mine and there was nothing hiding the sweet pump cleft between her legs. Emma widened her stance and stepped out of the skirt. Moments or. ’ ‘Just because an answer is easy doesn’t mean it’s untrue. If I ask what time it is, you only have to glance at a clock.’ She frowned and I played. She was thinking, I could tell. I dig chicks that do that. ‘I’m not buying it.’ ‘I’m not surprised,’ I said. ‘I kind of expected you’d feel resistant to it.’ I might have sighed it out in a slightly too self-assured way, and come across a little too arrogant and smug. But I was trying to provoke her a little. And it worked, with her taking the bait. She got up as soon as she saw us. I couldn't help but look her over. She was really beautiful. She had long blonde hair and big blue eyes very smooth pretty skin. She had tits about like mine, nice and big and round and a firm looking ass. She gave my dad a hug and a kiss on the cheek."Ashley, this is my daughter Laney. I told you all about her." She's lovely Daddy." Ashely said smiling at me. I was a little jealous. I can't lie. Here was this gorgeous blonde girl calling my dad "daddy".I asked. "Now you answer me," he whispered in her ear. "You promise not to barter your body for my sake, or do anything else remotely that reckless. You understand?"She readjusted herself beside him. She looked up at him with those baby-blue eyes. "Why should I? Unless you stop keeping secrets from me, I can't make any promises." Why, you little, defiant girl!" Kol growled. He pinned her wrists as he loomed over her. Somehow, impressively, his cock was semi-firm again. He nudged her legs open and.