Bombastic Baby Girl: 5

"Fuck," Sandi sputtered as he left. She was handling everything wrong, driving her

father away without a word. But how was a girl supposed to handle giving herself over completely as a woman to her own father? And to make matters even more frustrating, her clit was still throbbing with need, but she was so upset thinking things weren't going the way she hoped that she didn't make herself cum.

Frank kept to himself until late that afternoon. Sandi busied herself with things to do around the house and finally decided to take a shower. She went up to her bedroom where she peeled her shorts and top off her sweaty, heavily curved body. She put her robe on and was about to tie the belt when her door opened. She let out a gasp of pleasant surprise when she turned to see her father coming in wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and a T shirt. He'd taken a shower about an hour before so he looked and smelled refreshed. She left her robe hanging open so he could see her smooth pussy and prominent tits, everything that was his just for the taking.

"Daddy? Is everything okay?"

"No, it's not okay," he frowned. But he went close to his daughter and pushed the robe off her shoulders. He guided her backward toward the bed where she sat down and waited, watching him expectantly.

"We can't keep doing this, but it's just as wrong for a man to let a woman make him cum without making her cum, too, even if she does happen to be his daughter. We're gonna rectify that right now. And then we're never gonna talk about it again."

Sandi giggled excitedly. Her father was already kneeling down on the carpet between her big, beautiful thighs. She could already feel the quivers and aches in her slit as he pushed her legs open even further and stared squarely at her exposed love nest.

"I can't believe I'm about to do this, but it would be wrong not to," he said.

down and gave his daughter's pussy one of the most tender and loving kisses she'd ever felt. He kissed her slit as if he was kissing her mouth, then slowly ran his

least take your shirt off,

yeah. I guess that makes sense," he agreed, pulling off his

moaned. "Why didn't you let me take a shower first? Your little girl is all sweaty

wanted to taste you before your shower, baby girl. Daddy thinks you're extra delicious when you're all

hot pussy with his lips and tongue,

pussy. He was taking his time, running his moist tongue up and down her rapidly heating

the tip of his tongue into her hole at the same time. Then she felt the

yes," she cooed. "It feels

his thumb into her hole. He teased her channel with slow, short fucking motions with his thumb while he sucked on her clit as if he were sucking a nipple. Sandi started yelping between breathless gasps, grinding her dripping slit hard into

like no other man before him, and she was powerless to resist his eager efforts. Not that she wanted to. She was well on her way to a badly needed climax when Frank pulled his thumb out of her pussy and replaced it with two of his fingers. As he stroked them in and out of her slippery sheath he kept curling them upward into her sweet

thighs as he suckled her pink pearl like the sweetest delicacy in the world, simultaneously stroking her G spot. The ripely shaped beauty's spine began to arch slightly, as if her body was bracing itself

to call out "Daddy" but unable to piece together a

going to feel so much better being eaten by her dad than anyone else. It was like she could feel his love

where Sandi suddenly cried out long and loud as a banshee. Shooting waves of pleasure ripped through her body until the tension started to fade along with her piercing cry of release. Then she sank onto her bed

to discover her father still kneeling on the floor by her bed. But now he was leaning back on one arm while stroking his rock hard cock with the other. His boxer briefs were shoved down beneath his balls and his fist was already flying over his

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