. aren't we a good pair of lovers?" We are father and daughter, daddy." Yes, that's what I mean... we're father-daughter lovers."Aisha didn't know wha...t to say. She just smiled. In the mirror she saw her father's shorts sticking out, sticking way out, his huge knob still visible, the fabric still wet and transparent. The clearly outlined head of his erection was jabbing the fabric again and again. Dick noticed his daughter looking at his bulge. So, casually he scratched the knob and it jerked. Johanna set up a chair and Stephanie grabbed a bullwhip I kept hanging on the wall. The two girls simply played with one another while I snapped photos. Johanna wrapped the bullwhip around my little cousin, her shirt falling open to reveal her titties in that sexy black bra, holding her hands behind her, reaching for her crotch. Johanna removed her shirt and they intertwined on the floor giggling, wrapping each other up in the whip, kissing each other and rubbing their legs together. My little. Satisfied she wouldn't wake, he slid from the bed and made his way into the bathroom. Carefully he switched a light on over the mirror, illuminating his flushed face. 'Disgusting', he thought, 'you're a middle-aged man, respectable, married. Go back to bed before it's too late!' He knew he couldn't do that, his hard-on was too persistent to allow him any rest. It demanded satisfaction of his darkest desire. Gerald sighed, splashed a little cold water on his face to bring himself awake and ran a. As I feared, my dick was pressed into her upper back. I still wasn't hard thank God. The sleeping bag was just about big enough to take both of us. I faced away from her to begin with but it was clear that we had to spoon each other to fit in so I turned around and she got in facing away from me. She didn't say anything as I slid further into the sleeping bag, the whole time with my dick and balls rubbing all the way down her back. She had to wiggle around a lot to get comfortable and as you.