My father stopped playing the game after that but, I didn't. Oh no. I knew he wanted me and I wanted him to have me. Not once. Not twice, but as much ...s he wanted, whenever he wanted. I knew that what I wanted was called incest. It wasn't about family or morals, it was about sex and good, nasty sex always wins. I was going to make sure of it. I wasn't ashamed about wanting to fuck my father. It felt taboo and dark and forbidden. Forbidden lust is the best kind of lust! I knew that fucking my. Depending on her motions I often could not see her breasts encased in her bra. However her lovely legs running all the way to her tight panties was always in view. My hands caressed my hips through the panties and I groaned in pleasure as I watched and dreamed. After a bit she put the magazine down and stretched lifting her arms and slightly spreading her legs. She fluffed her hair and I just watched her body move and flex. I was so hard now I knew I would be cumming soon. I kept my hands off. More

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