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My dad turned around, and opened his mouth to speak; but once he caught sight of my ‘outfit’, he shut his mouth and turned back around. “Backyard?” I said. desi xxx This time, he didn’t stop me. “Daddy, it isn’t wrong.” I insisted. She paused at the kitchen doorway, and then the sound of her shoes faded away as if she had turned around. “Morning,” I said. As I passed my father’s room, I stopped dead in my tracks. I swear.”
“No.” He said. I frowned. “Fuck Daddy,” I moaned. He kissed me gently, putting his hand on the back of my neck as he did so. I didn’t move to cover it. “Jesus Christ, Juliet.” He hissed, obviously embarrassed. “Like what?”
I shrugged as I spread my legs even further, making sure he could see my pussy clearly.





















