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She is now riding me a little harder and faster. She appears to be clean shaven and I allow my fingers to rub up and down the folds of her pussy. Our lips met and immediately, as if in unison, we both parted our lips. You aren’t used to drinking and it can go to your head. On the bottom she had on a very short matching skirt. She is now riding me a little harder and faster. I hear her come down the stairs and turn to see something I, nor my cock, was expecting – my daughter wearing her cheerleading outfit. She smiles, acknowledging my confession of my incestuous lust for her. I made a mental note to wash them and sneak them back into her clean laundry the next day.
