The sound drummed on the fire escape outside of my window. I slid my finger into her leg hole and groaned as I touched my daughter’s shaved pussy directly. If I needed to go to the grocery store to buy something, she would be grabbing my arm, eager to get away from the house. Did girls her age just all shave their pussies? I groaned, kissing her with passion. That was so wild. I hadn’t had pussy in a month. The longest I’d gone since my wife divorced me. God, she was wet, though. She would pop in during meetings and disrupt them. I couldn’t help but get turned on by my daughter over the next few days. I just needed a few more strokes. Did she realize I was erect at all? Her pussy. I shuddered as I savored this bliss. “Going to hell,” I thought, but it felt so good. I pumped away at her with hard strokes. I breathed in deeply, smelled her jasmine shampoo and her vanilla lotion. “Daddy!” she squealed in fright and burrowed beneath my covers.
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