”Tom stood there having no choice with the display of affection being showered on him by his daughter. Tom held his daughter in place not wanting h...er to fall and was treated to his daughter’s wet pussy staring back at him. The robe covered her body so that no one else could see she was naked only Tom was given the special present of seeing her wet pink pussy. He could smell her fresh orgasm as it has a very unique aroma that he knew all too well. Tom’s voice was muffled between his daughter’s. I hated that sound, mainly because I couldn't get it out of my head. I let my blue eyes drift up to the person at the door and immediately recognized him. He was familiar, but I couldn't pinpoint how I knew him. He was tall, but it didn't take much to be taller than my 5'3" frame. His hair was cut nicely, slicked a bit to one side and shorter on the sides of his head. He had hazel eyes that I swear could have pierced through my soul if he wanted to. His full lips looked enticing and I wondered. "Got the dirt out of my eyes a little quicker," he said as he stepped back toward the starting position.A tickle arose between her legs when a fresh rush of wetness gathered there. The arousal that had bubbled up within her wasn't ebbing in the slightest. Her heart raced from the combined excitement of battle and desire as she watched him lift his sword.The wind continued unabated - gusting even more powerfully as the storm drew closer. The first sprinkles blew in as Christi took her place. He couldn't help himself, he just had to go through with it.He still had no idea that he was being played.She looked so god damned sexy in her little black dress as she propped herself up on one arm, sitting on the double bed in the seedy motel room. He rationalized that he would just have a little more fun at her expense with these blue collar men and then neither of them would ever see them again.Joe turned on the radio to a country music station as he told his friends they were lucky to be.