Now that we’d been outed I wanted her to know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that Daddy was mine. xxx18 The meal itself went swimmingly. Seducing your own father? I could feel every curve, every vein, as I desperately pressed my ass back into him, squishing his fat balls against my puffy, wet vulva and throbbing, stiff clitoris. The meal itself went swimmingly. Mere moments after we began, Dad let out a deep, visceral groan and slammed himself hard into my roiling guts. Mom was making shepherd’s pie, and since that was my favorite I decided to head over and join them. “Tell me how good my pussy feels, Daddy!” I demanded.
