Five-fifty-five. Standing in my living room, showered, naked, hard, waiting. The time for pretense is gone. The door opens, She's in a sundress, a small tote in her hand. The door closes behind her as she looks at my naked body and then into my eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. You?"
My daughter drops her tote bag, grabs the hem of her sundress. Whisked off, drifting onto the floor. She is naked, her n*****s hard.
"I remember what you told me."
We close, embrace, lips meet, mouths open. Kissing like the starving lovers we are. Her ass in my hands, my finger in her butt. She pulls back, panting.
"I'll warn you, I talk filthy when I fuck."
"I'm going to f**k my daughter and suck on her p***y till she cums all over my face, so let it go."
"You like having your finger up my ass?"
"As much a
