They hung around her calves. She stepped out of them. Then she pulled the T-shirt over her head. The bra was sheer and in a lovely powder blue. It all...wed the shadows of her areole to shine through. The thong was a matching colour, except for the centre. There the blue was at least a shade deeper from her seeping moisture."Stop!", Angique said. The girl froze immediately.The woman in black stepped forward. She cupped both breasts with the palms of her warm hands. They forced a slight moan from. I quietly opened Steph’s door and peaked in, and what I saw made my cock harder, if that was even possible. There was my daughter asleep in bed with her shirt pulled over her tits and a dildo still in her pussy. I walked in to cover her up but I couldn’t resist the urge to check out her body before I did. Her tits were perky as any I’d ever seen and her nipples stood up hard and tall. Her little pussy had no hair anywhere and I could just see her clit peeking out begging for attention. I. I’ve never even laid eyes on her. Have you even considered the logistics? How I’d do it is only one problem. What about where or when for that matter. Can’t be at night. My wife would sniff it out in a heartbeat. Can’t get a motel. The bill would show up on my credit card. There’s a lot to consider here.” “I’ll get her to invite us for lunch. Both of us. All you have to do is show up. I’ll find an excuse to leave right after lunch. You can do it at her house.” Walt was suddenly his happy self. Why do you think it was so easy for you to get into my pussy?”I responded, “I thought it was because you used tampons or had a dildo.”She grinned, “I let you think that, but it actually was Mr. Miller who I babysat for. You remember him, don’t you?”I nodded, grim faced.“He worked some crazy hours, like three 12 hour shifts overnight. Someone had to stay with his kids after his wife died. I would sleep over those times. Nothing happened until I turned sixteen.”I kept nodding to keep her.