She brought her hands up into my hair and basically urged me on. Those nipples responded to all my sucking. They got hard in no time. Emily was breath...ng hard now. I felt her hands working on my belt, trying to free it up. My pants were soon around my ankles and my underwear soon followed. Emily let out a gasp."God granddad, your cock is so huge!" Emily said.My cock was raging hard by this time and standing straight out. All eight inches of it were rock solid and the crown of my cock was. Sometimes it had made her feel tingly. He would touch her belly under her nightshirt. Another time he would take her into her room and help her get dressed, pulling off her nightshirt so only her panties were on, and he would comment about her ‘beautiful’ breasts and kiss her belly and then her little nipples. She knew this wasn’t right, but was afraid she would get in trouble if she said anything.She had been told to watch out for strangers, but this was her dad, well step-dad. In just her. ‘Oh ok, just the daughter of the pres–You’re the president’s daughter!? That is a really important piece of information. Why didn’t you tell me before now?’ he asked, regaining some composure. ‘Because most guys seem intimidated by that, they always say, ‘If I do anything, your father will kill me’. That is why I became sexually involved with you before I said anything. I’m sorry, I just love you so much that I don’t want my identity to interfere with our relationship.’ She replied, sinking. It was even worse than I feared, I had to endure four hours of small talk with a bunch of people with an collective IQ was less than mine. The only bright spot of the whole evening as seeing her in my favourite cocktail dress. Low at the front to show off her fine tits and short at the hem for her to flash her thighs."You're never nice to my friends," she snapped as we were preparing for bed.It was one of my daily treats to watch her strip off and get ready for bed. She had no hang-ups about.