I wanted to see more, and I noticed the door to the corridor opposite this one was similarly ajar, probably on purpose so they would have heard me coming home. She was a scruffy-haired tomboy and I certainly wouldn’t have expected her to be this much of a daddy’s girl. Indian hot xxx It was obvious this couldn’t last, even if it was good for now. “What the hell is it to you anyway?”
I shrugged and tried to explain myself as well as I could: “I don’t really care who you want to do it with, even if it’s dad…”
“So shut the fuck up then,” Josie said and tossed her head angrily. My hands were on her breasts, constantly attentive, fondling and caressing, fingers rubbing her standing nipples. Her fingers were patiently stroking dad’s heavy and hairy balls. The only question was how I could get Josie to understand she deserved better, especially if she really had a serious crush on dad. “Dad’s coming home soon,” I moaned, holding onto her twisting hips and trying to last as long as I could. Dad occasionally groaned and shifted his legs a little.
