See you naked, that is.”I had plans, detailed plans, or dreams at least. Undressing my daughter would be so erotic; slowly unveiling each part of he..., kissing bared skin as it appeared, tasting her skin. I was going to cherish each action, study her in her panties, slowly peel them down to expose her most private part to my eyes, that part forbidden to a father. I was going to be the first guy to see my daughter naked. I had plans.Sia clearly didn’t understand the importance of being undressed. Rolled her knees up to her head and slid the thong to the side and began licking her beautiful little pussy and the cutest little asshole you’ve ever seen. I started to finger her ass while licking her pussy but she stopped me and said she needed to pee. I let her up and smacked her ass as hard as I could as she passed by me. I quickly stripped off and followed her through to the bathroom. There she was sat on the toilet with her gorgeous tits and her lips at the right height for me to stick my. I locked my legs around his waist and pulled him deep into me as I felt his cock let loose its first spurt of cum.As he continued to pump me full of sperm. My orgasm over took me and I blacked out for a few seconds.When I again became aware of what was going on around me he had collapsed with his cock deep in my body. My legs were wrapped around him, my heels on his ass.I looked over where hubby and L. were sitting on the couch to see what their reactions were.What I saw surprised me. L was. I kept to french with my answer. She almost purred.Denise still smarted from her special trip to Paris twenty years before. Those Parisian bastards kept looking at her like they didn't even recognize their own language. It had really made her mad since she understood everything they said. Now, after all of these years, a real french boy understood her so well and so easily.The phone rang. The Dean, who understood nothing but english, was glad of the interruption. He listened intently, then hung.