She knew she was getting wet. xxx sex Rick had to close his eyes and start counting. He checked to look at his daughter’s expression in the mirror, and her eyes were closed. He was about to cum. He sat down for a minute, hoping his cock would let up, but it still stayed hard. He sat down for a minute, hoping his cock would let up, but it still stayed hard. In pleasure, he hoped. “Catherine…” he whispered into her ear. Oh, Daddy. She felt herself cumming. “I’m busy- come back later,” was the response she got. Maybe it wasn’t anger, maybe it was lust, but he just couldn’t take it. She looked in the mirror again, assessing herself once more. “Just get out of my room.”
Catherine just saw her father ogling her breasts and thought to cover them with her arms. No answer. Catherine’s eyes widened. He felt his cock stirring. He was hungry for sex, and now his daughter comes to him practically served on a platter. It was dripping with precum, glistening at the head. Her final touch to the outfit was her high heels. And she didn’t dislike it. She loved the taste of her own pussy. His body tensed up. His body tensed up. Come on in,” called her father. Catherine’s eyes widened. Shirt off, black bra.
