Then common sense started to wriggle its way through my brain saying, ‘This is your daughter. Xnxx.com But as I approached my Sara’s cunt the smell made my mouth water to taste her. Sunday morning came and before I really had woken up I could feel something or someone on the bed, laying next to me. Sara had placed her legs over my back and was again panting, saying every so often, “Oh daddy, oh daddy.” this gave me extra incentive as I could not think of anything so erotic as my own daughter wanting me to fuck her. She said, “Oh daddy that was so great, I love you.”
My cock was still hard when Sara gripped it and slowly pumped my aching cock. After my wife died we both sought of kept to ourselves, tho my memories would still flood in of my little girl.
