Then I slid the armchair (which was very low sitting) right in front of the couch, positioned to have a bird’s eye view of the sex. Excited to see how he reacted to his gift, we went to bed and planned to see how he’d react when he checked the footage out. At this point Rachel, unbeknownst to her father, hadn’t showered for nearly 48 hours – so her thong must’ve been reeking with musk after being peeled to her butthole and pussy all day. She insisted that it was fine, that she did it all the time with other guys, so I took her word for it. Rubbing lube onto my tip, he had a bird’s eye view of my cock ramming its way straight into Rachel’s vagina. Letting out a laugh, she agreed and said, “alright daddy, we’re on.” The plan was to give him a full inspection of Rachel’s womanhood: quality footage of her vagina, asshole and titties, and a close-up showcase of her holes getting fucked and gaped, with a massive cream pie
