It looked so inviting and so tight. With a lot of lather on his finger he pushed it in slowly to the second knuckle. She did not seem to resist and ...so he pushed it in deeper until his index finger was fully into her ass. Then he bends it and twisted it around. She actually gave a little moan as he twisted so he then started to move it in and out like he was fucking her, well he was finger fucking her ass.After a few moments he pulled his finger out and took something that looked like a. He nodded and waved to me and I grinned and nodded back. The sound level of the music grew rapidly as we approached the doors of the main hall. I had the bizarre thought that we were about to enter an empty hall and everyone had gone home. My fears were soon dispelled as we crossed the threshold and found ourselves back in the thick of things. There were people everywhere and the place looked more crowded than ever! The dance floor was packed and it looked like the second shift of dominant and. Now I had to tell her what "incest" was and why it was wrong. It was hard getting around her argument, "But you enjoyed it, daddy." I finally had to leave it as it was wrong and that was that. No more curiosity.That didn't end it for me, though. That really was an expert blow job! My lovely daughter was a natural. And lovely was true, too. At almost 11, my daughter was starting to get that feminine figure. I was starting to fantasize, although I had to keep reminding myself of my words: it was. She gave me a deep kiss, then guided my hand to her pussy, pushing her panties aside for me and urging me, without a word, to slide my finger inside her. As I did, she moaned somewhat louder than the last time and I glanced briefly at the barmaid to see if she had noticed. Indeed, she shook her head from side to side, as if to say, ‘get a room, you two’. But I ignored her silent displeasure and moved my thumb to my sexy friend’s clit as my finger slid deep inside her very wet pussy. Gawd, I.