Jenny, my daughter, was full of beauty, but she had no clue how beautiful and tempting she was. She moaned. xnx After a few minutes, I stopped abruptly. And she responded in kind. I rubbed my daughter’s nipple and looked at her questioningly. Kissing her again, she took hold of my hand and smoothed it firmly to her breast. She moaned even louder when I slowly eased my huge cock into her canal. On most occasions, when we were home together, Jenny would wear tight little t-shirts, no bra, and tight hotpants, which clung her to her svelte figure. My daughter reached out to me, with unspoken words, it was okay to continue. Urg, teen females are materialistic freaks. But as an old man, and a father, I had to constantly remind myself that Jenny was my only daughter.
