Bob hesitated before packing his still partially swollen c**k back in his pants, and he didn't miss the gleam in his daughter's eyes as she caught the gesture. He shot her a smile when she looked up at his face. It felt good to know she liked seeing his c**k as much as he liked showing it to her.
"I'm really happy you guys are, uhh, getting along better," the girl said with a knowing smirk. "And Mom, isn't that my top?"
"Yes, honey. I didn't think you'd mind if I borrowed it."
"No, of course not. It looks really good on you." Then she giggled deviously again. "Well, it's not exactly on all the way."
Ellen couldn't helping giggling, too, but she quickly pulled the tight top back over her t**s. "Thanks, sweetie," the mother said. "Well, I was just on my way out to see Cousin Freddie."
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