I’ve taken off my jeans, but my white cotton panties dotted with blue birds are down around my ankles. Indian xxx video I pinch my nipples through the jersey; delighting in feeling them stiffen between my fingers. With my back to my father, I pull my shirt off over my head and take off my plain white bra. Is this really happening? “Your mom’s going to her quilting club tomorrow night,” he says suggestively as he pulls on his pants. “You ready for this?” I say, trying to be all bad-ass sexy. “What’re you do-…” He spots the magazine and the smile falters. The head flares out at the base and curves to a blunt point. Maybe I’ll tell them about how you sometimes play with yourself in their bed, too.”
“How do you know about that?”
“I didn’t, but I do now.”
“Rrrr! “No reason to be shy, sis.” He teases as he carelessly tosses the jersey aside and looks me over with a hungry lust that makes my clit start throbbing. Hesitantly, I open my legs. “What do you say we meet up out here and take a look at that copy of Penthouse together?”
“Yes!” I jump up and throw my arms around him in a big hug. I try to regain my cool. Just like that I’m staring at my father’s hard cock.
