"Oh f**k, that's nice." Mandy sighed as her fingers massaged her c**t. I took my c**k in my hand.
"Yes, daddy. Masturbate for me. Watch me c*m, dad. Then c*m for me."
I stroked my c**k in front of my daughter. I tried to hold back as she rubbed her c******s in circles while pinching a n****e. Our eyes met and we smiled. I alternated looking into her eyes and at her busy, wet hand. She did the same, watching my hand stroke my c**k and smiling at me.
Mandy went faster, her fingers rubbing her c**t hard. Panting.
"Oh daddy, I'm going to c*m for you. Stroke your c**k, daddy, c*m with me, c*m on me."
I stood up and moved closer. I stroked faster. Mandy groaned. I saw a torrent flow over her fingers.
"Oh, f**k daddy. I'm cumming for you!"
That did it. I felt my orgasm surge up from my fee
