He tasted cunt, and knew that he now knew what both his daughter's vaginas tasted like. The kiss was long and arousing. When it broke off, he looked...into his daughter's eyes, knowing this was the moment of decision. She said nothing but her face begged him to remember she was his child.He couldn't help himself. He put his hands on her hips, adjusted her slightly, and then slid his achingly hard cock into his daughter's cunt. It felt amazing. Her snatch was warmer and tighter than he could. . “The reason I mentioned Sheila was, she’s attending the business school over in Ashton two days a week and she came by last week to see if I had a part time job opening. I have her number here if you want to call her. She’s smart and she would make you a good secretary, if you wouldn’t screw her every time you went to the office.”“Where is she living now? Chuck told me he was living at his Dad’s and he said it was - tight - is what he called it.”“She moved in with her aunt, so Chuck and his. At the same time, she was now definitely hoping that it wouldn't be the last. It had been too long since the last time she had made love.Frank got off her and rolled her over so that he could cuddle her from behind, one arm wrapped around her with the hand cupping her breast, his favourite sleeping position. She brought her hand to cover his, holding him tightly against her breast. He kissed her cheek and whispered goodnight as he tried to go to sleep.He realised, however, that tonight had. The smile was still on her face, but later on later reflection, I thought I had perceived a slight change in her expression. I looked in the direction she had gestured, only to find that the QE2 had anchored in the bay. It must have arrived as I was swimming back from the headland, I was surprised that I hadn’t noticed the damn great thing. ‘Yacht! It looks more like a bloody cruise liner to me.’ ‘Yes, it is rather ostentatious isn’t it? But that’s what they are like. I’m sorry, I’d invite you.