Mike wouldn’t hear of it. He squatted between my daughter’s legs and began to turn the clamp so that it spread her pussy lips open as far as they ...ould go. My daughter gasped when the folds of her pussy were stretched out. I could see her pee-hole and I was still squatting naked across from her!“That’s perfect, if I were you I’d keep her like that all of the time. She has such a lovely little pussy,” Don observed.“I would except then if she didn’t stick shoe horns and hairbrush handles into it. Even if they had not been so forthright in telling me of their sexual interest, I would have been turned on as I looked at these girls, both wearing short shorts and tank tops, and showing their sweet, developing bodies to good advantage.After we finished our lemonade, we retired to the bedroom and I instructed the girls to undress each other, and then to take my clothes off as well. When Susan saw my adult pussy she couldn't resist running her fingers through my pubic hair, and I couldn't help. I stroke hard and deep and again she cries out, she enjoys sex very much and is quite loud. I fuck her again and again, taking it slow, and then ramming my cock into her. She screams at my hard thrusts but does not want me to stop. I fuck her for several minutes but cannot cum. I lie beside her and express my frustration. I then tell her we should spoon fuck, that that might work and she lies on her side on the bed. I enter her from behind and begin to fuck her. After a minute her voice rises. ‘Hello?’ he said on his cell-phone. ‘It’s me, Camilla. Do you still want me, Father?’ she asked. ‘Yes, of course,’ he eagerly said. ‘I know this is sudden, but can I move in with you?’ ‘Yes, yes, of course. When do you want to come over?’ ‘Is tomorrow OK?’ ‘I already can’t wait,’ he said. ‘Come here with all your things in the morning.’ ‘Thanks, Father,’ she said. ‘I’ll be at your door around 11 AM. Bye.’ His hopes of marrying her, and saving her soul (as well as redeeming his) were suddenly.