If you want to go to school then you should do whatever you enjoy." John explained.Her face lit up. She obviously still wanted to go to college, even ...if she was to be a mother. "Thank you, Daddy!"John leaned over her, admiring his beautiful daughter's lovely, happy smile. "I just want you to be happy, babe" he said. His daughter placed her arms over his neck and brought his lips to hers, kissing him softly as her tongue lightly caressed his.She broke the kiss, speaking again: "It might be kind. Hmmmmm…I was on fire and was now stretching my ass out so D could savour my wet ass…D felt it was now ready to be ploughed…. D applied few lubes and buttered it nicely into my manhole and now shifted his body up so that his cock was now prodding my hole and he did push hard. I let out a low scream as it was too painful..we tried few more times but it didn’t work…. We had another glass of wine and more foreplay. The wine was taking its effect as I now was determined to stretch my limits..D was. My worries were justified, he had left a patch of dust on the white sheet. "Oh fuck, I'm sorry," he said, brushing it with his spare hand. To take the heat out of the moment and replace it with even greater heat, I said "The only reason I mentioned it was because . . . . well . . . why don't you take 'em off, I mean." and I gestured towards mine and Sami's crotches as if to say, "We haven't got any on." Once again, you could see him working it out when he said, "Oh, yea, I see what. From that point forward, every timeshe saw him at the gym, she wanted to see if she couldget closer to him and talk to him and maybe touch orplay with his cock. Because of her looks, she waseasily able to talk with him. From the time I mentioned this to her, every time shejerked me off, she fantasized about his super-cock. Itwas if she could not think of him enough, alwayswanting to jerk me off thinking of rubbing his tool allover her favorite fuzzy angora sweaters. When she foundout his name.