She had to lean over me on a few occasions and I thanked every god I know that she wasn't wearing a bra. I could see the bigger part of her amazing cl...eavage and I could feel her warm breath on my face. I didn't want this to end. But it had to.I asked her for water and she happily obliged. I really needed it because I was already burning up. She bent down a little to grab a bottle from the fridge and the view of her perfect ass was indescribable. I was starting to get hard. Good thing I was. Why?”“Well it looks like your nose is running.”Deb put a finger to her nose and felt the wetness.“Oh my,” and with that Deb took off for her room.It was just before midnight on the following Saturday night and I was again up doing my fatherly duty.Deb was out on a date with another new boy. I’d met him earlier before they went out and told them her curfew was midnight.“Yes, Daddy! Don’t worry,” Deb said before kissing me on the cheek and heading out the door with her date.So now I was sitting. Uski naam milon thi. Phir papa ake mujhe bole phir mai direct mana kar diya kyu ki mujhe acha nehi laga kisi aur ke ghar jake padhne ko. Lekin papa ese hin force karte rahe phir mazburan mujhe jana pada. Jab uski ghar pe gaya toh dekh ki wo eek t shirt aur 1/3 pehne hue bahar ayi. Wo bahot hin khubsurat thi pehele din uske ghar par koi nehi the toh wo mujhe uski bedroom mai le gayi aur wohin padhana suru kardi jab wo padhati thi toh mai usko hin dekhta tha.. Wo bed mai aur main v so wo jab book. Then he undid 3 or 4 buttons on the front of my dress and pulled it aside, exposing one breast then the other. My tits were young and firm back then and small enough that I didn’t need a bra. The cold misty spray from the surf caressed my skin, it was exhilarating. Overwhelmed by excitement and a sudden, unexpected urge, I reached down pulled up the hem of my dress and slid my hand inside my knickers. My hairy pussy was warm and moist, my fingers were cold. I slid them between my slippery.