She used to bring her used bras and panties on which I would cum after taking to her and give it back to her she used to tell me how she liked the sme...l of those when returned.Finally one day I bought a condom and went to her flat, she was alone there waiting for me. I started kissing her and took her to her room. I bent her over, man what an ass and what a girl, I slapped on both, she was shivering with each of my slaps, I couldn’t have enough turned her around and pulled out her bra. She was. But wanting Casey like that was wrong. It was bad enough that he was letting her watch him stroke his cock, but fucking his own daughter was something he just couldn't wrap his brain around. Still, what he was doing was curiously arousing. He found that he liked putting on a show for his sexy daughter. And, after all, who were they hurting? It wasn't like he was fucking her, and she was old enough to watch him jack off, even if it was a little bizarre. "You have a nice cock," she said."Photos. Beth stood up too – and pulled down her pants. When they were off, I asked her to bend over. She asked, "Why?" I said I wanted to see her pussy lips from behind. She said I was a pig, but bent over anyway, put her hands on her knees, and stuck her ass out at me. I ran my hands over her ass, then stuck my index finger into her asshole, about half way in. I wiggled it around, pulled it out and decided to lick my finger.I moved to where our stairs were, and ascended slowly. Beth watched me as my. ” Still with the accent. She uses her legs wrapped around his waist to bounce up and down on his cock. Steve wasn’t into it. Natasha wanted a man, not some paragon of virtue. She changed tactics instead of trying to seduce him she was going to try and make him angry enough to rape her.“You aren’t man enough for this cunt.” She slapped his face. “You weren’t man enough for Peggy Carter’s cunt either.” That got his attention. “Nat don’t.” Natasha climbed down from him.“You’re pathetic Steve.” She.