“Goddamn,” I groaned, breaking the kiss. “You're amazing, baby!”“So are you, Daddy!” she squealed, her fingernails digging into my broad b...ack. “Oh, Daddy, yes! I'm going to cum on your cock!”“Good,” I growled. “You deserve all the pleasure in the world. You're a good girl. Good girls need to be encouraged. Good girls need their daddies cumming in their pussies.”“Yes!” my daughter hissed. “Breed me, Daddy! Do it!”I slammed into her pussy and groaned as she bucked beneath me. Her hot twat writhed. "There, my baby. Be good for Mama," she whispered. "Pussy belongs to me now. I'm gonna look after her. Come down."She knelt on the grass. I curled in her lap. Her plaything. And she played with me. At first I didn't attempt to touch her, just to snuggle against her as her hands had their way with me. It was like she had to awaken every centimetre of me before I could do her anything like justice. She stroked my secret hair, making soothing noises, though she must have known it was anything but. Almost a month later, Heidi called him, ostensibly to invite him to a house warming party. She and her new husband lived less than ten minutes away. Jake had avoided contact, he simply couldn’t deal with it. ‘Have you talked to your father?’ Jake asked. ‘No, there just hasn’t been time. I know he has something on his mind. He’s coming up a couple of days early and wants to have lunch with me. So, will be see you on Saturday?’ ‘I wouldn’t miss it.’ Jake replied. The day before the party, Fred. She lifted her kurta a little and sat on me spreading her legs. Her boobs were on my face…she lifted her hands and looked at me.I was about see something I was staring for such along time and I took time in holding her kurta at both the ends. I gently lifted it and as it passed up her tits my mouth went on the left boob and I let the kurta to her to remove and hugged her and pushed my face into her boobs. She said it is for you why hurry. She removed the kurta and threw it and pulled my head.