I was such a wicked wife. We’d spent hooouuurs pretending to watch romantic comedies and talk about boys, giggling and making loud noise. Tube8.com “Now no peeking or it’ll spoil the illusion,” I said, sliding off his bed. Sucking on your daddy’s cock.”
Kimmy whimpered about her daddy’s cock, shaking her hips. This was so hot. He was so eager for Sunday to arrive so he could fuck my daughter and me all day. “Shit, Le… I groaned, pulling my fingers out of my twat. Now you can enjoy it.”
His blue eyes smoldered with passion. Mrs. Daughter’s Slut Training
(An Incestuous Harem Story)
Chapter Eleven: Watching Daughter Pop Her Cherry
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this!




















