I felt lucky the days I saw her tits through the crack of her bedroom and I’d jerk off about it in the shower later that night, but never having her tight little pussy bouncing on top of me. “Daddy you wanna fuck me?” My legs were shaking, did she know it was me? Even though we were only 3 hours away it felt like we were on this island of hell. My wife was just bitch bitch bitch the whole time. I told her to spend the next couple of days by herself and I was gonna go home early. She was wearing a blind fold. I really don’t like that my daughter has a boyfriend. It was so much better than I ever fantasied about. Don’t you baby?” She started to nod her head and I licked her tears away from her precious face. He asked about his clothes but started to run out the door when I moved towards the knives.
