Was my daughter flirting with me? Porn sex I was doing anything and everything to prolong the inevitable. “Yes baby girl the truth.” I replied. Things were much better; she was coming over on the weekends regularly. “Of course I can baby girl. I asked myself. And even though things were going good with Brandy again, my ex-wife and I just could never come to any type of agreement. My cock was very slippery, but I finally pointed it in place. “Ummm, no I didn’t,” she giggled. But resisting was futile. I immediately became aroused again. I was with a female and you know how they get when they walk into a Walmart or a Target, there’s no stopping them. She was just staring at me. I tried to resist, as she got on her knees and crawled between my legs. But I finally asked her, “How did you know it was me?”
“When you were Cumming on me, you screamed my name out. She was just staring at me. “It’s funny?” I asked. This asshole has already fucked her once, why stop now? From the way she was moaning, I could tell that it wouldn’t be long before she came. Brandy was driving me wild and she knew it. “Yes daddy,” she moaned. I had turned my sweet little girl into a nymphomaniac.
