Maybe a bit too much. As they drank, Violet continued to surf online in hopes of finding another partner. As she had calmed down, Bruce took his glass...of wine to the bathroom and continued his makeup routine. As he finished, he slipped into some heels and sat on the couch in the room."Any luck?" he asked.Although he was happy to just dress and drink away the night, he desperately wanted Violet to go out on a date. He loved staying back, dressed up and waiting for her to return. Never knowing. ?Now herFather seemed to be intentionally doing it to her at the same time she felt hiscock rubbing against her.? Would hemake her cum?? She moved her hipsmore urgently now, sliding back and forth, feeling his cock jerk in pleasure asshe did.? She pressed harder, his hardcock sliding back and forth over her clit as she shook in pleasure, her bodybetraying her.? She felt his hands on herass pulling her cheeks apart again, her muscles relaxed as she let her Fatherhave his way with her, knowing. The swell of her vulva felt buttery, but firm as well. I'd touched my pussy a million times, but only when I washed myself in the bathtub and I'd never paid attention to how it felt. My hands were practically shaking as I touched Stacy's labia, glancing up to make sure she wasn't going to be mad or something. I mean, I knew she wanted me to, but it seemed so strange touching another girl that way."Yeah, like that," she said, nodding her head and rubbing my shoulders with both hands. "Stroke it,. Then I had to come up with them to confirm that my daughter was, in fact, getting ready to ride her father."Touch me, Daddy, feel my butt or my boobies. Feel me and let yourself love me even more," she moaned, letting her hands slither onto his shoulders and moving around a bit."I could only love you more if I got you pregnant, Rose," he moaned, failing to make eye contact with her.A few seconds later, she ceased movement and glanced at him. "Did you want to get me knocked up, Daddy?" No," he.