I stared at my monitor, anticipating the moment her fingers would make contact, loving how horny watching my husband with my daughter was making me. She gripped it lightly, wrapping her fingers around it, moaning into David’s mouth as she began to explore its length. xxx sex “My thoughts about her were not fatherly in any way, Kinsey. “Wouldn’t you like to have a little toy to play with?” His eyebrows were raised. She’ll be quiet,” I teased. I watched them for a while, my hand finding a mind of its own, slipping beneath my robe. If you want to have sex with her, I think you should,” I said, laying the cards on the table. Disappointed, she complied, sliding off of him and going back to the floor. Seeing her looking there, awoke him to what he was still doing and he quickly let it go, his nervous smile showing his guilt. Or did he? “Emily show you her new shorts?” I asked. She bent slowly at the hips, lowering her upper body down, keeping her feet apart, pushing her rump out toward him, before lowering her lower half. I could see the shape of David’s hand under her shorts as Emily’s hips thrusted forward, her legs parted wide for him now.
