“You fancy going out for a couple of pints Dad?”“Sure, let’s go”We finished lunch at top speed and headed for the front door. I was doing my... best to cover the hard on in my jeans and I noticed that I wasn’t the only one.We got in Dad’s car, “you sure you want to do this?” he asked. My heart was beating like I’d just beat the world record at 100 metres, “Yeah, let’s do it.” He got his phone and dialled her number. “Lorna?... We’re on our way now you dirty little bitch... I hear you got a bit of. I was laughing quite a bit myself, actually.But, as Kim insisted, the show was to go on, no matter what. She disappeared into her room to change, while I sat down on the sofa to relax with wine glass in hand, feeling quite satisfied at how nicely our day together had turned out.When my daughter walked into the living room wearing only a lacy bra and matching thong, I gasped at the sight of her. She was really growing up, my Kim – it was like watching a real model strutting confidently before. Her breathing became ragged, her hands clenching tightly to the arms of her chair. As her orgasm neared, I felt her lips engorge in my hand, her entire mound seemed suddenly heated, swelling against the soft satin. Her legs opened and her hips pressed into my hand begging for my finger to enter her. The sense of power I felt was unimaginable. To be able to give her this pleasure without causing guilt or fear, without breaking the vows represented by the ring on her finger was a profound gift.. A set of school girl inspired 6 inch heels. Those heels were amazingly beautiful! What great taste he has, I thought. He did the honors of slipping them on for me. Perfect fit. He reassumed his position as directed.I began to caress his back, kissing a few places and now squatting, I began filling my mouth with his huge ass. Both now moaning, “Why am I doing this? What’s happening to me”, I thought to myself. No time for an answer because I was enjoying every minute of it! As I kissed his.