He couldn’t help thinking about the careless way she kept flashing her ass and pussy. She had to know how much her father could see. Either she was ...oing it on purpose or else just didn’t care.Being alone in the kitchen area of the mostly open ground floor, he heaved a sigh and gave his tingling cock a quick fondle through his shorts. He made himself stop, though. It didn’t make any sense at all to let himself get hard for his own daughter. She hadn’t even been home for an hour and already his. The blonde looked about, searching to see where her pants landed. Not just her pants, her phone was buried inside there somewhere. Unfortunately, they were at the far end of the bed out of reach. Fuck! She pounded the bed in frustration which only caused Gigi to start snoring. *** Taylor idly inspected her nails while sitting on her throne. The word throne seemed a bit pretentious to describe a sitting implement, but in this case, it was quite on task. It was a magnificent design, hewn oak. ...."Knock! Knock!!" "Mom!!!" said a voice outside of the bathroom door. "What the fuck does she want. Give it a rest Tracy. What!" she yelled. I watched as Tracy Mom grabbed a big towel to put around her curvy body. She strutted out to her bedroom door. I saw it swing open. I saw Tracy looking over her Mom shoulder. I saw her look around the room. "What is it Tracy?" said her Mom. "Nothing! I just wanted to say good night. I'm going to bed. I'm going to sleep downstairs on the couch instead of. "Strip!" I ordered him.He stood up and started to remove his clothes."Faster, I know what you want, and now your going to get it!"As he stripped his manhood sprang to attention, I did not need to ask him for his next motion as he lay down full length, head facing up on my kitchen floor. He had told me his fantasy a million times online. It would not be everyone's cup of tea, but it was his. I removed my knickers and skirt and totally nude crouched down over his mouth and face demanding that he.