Daddy’s Baby Girl

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His baby girl was growing up . She had just turned 17 and he could see the young girl had turned from a skinny, no curve baby to a hot young woman. Her body was one of a model. Her breasts had grown and her hips had widened. Her hourglass frame was just like that of her mother . Emma turned to look at him and smiled. She was barely wearing any clothing due to the hot weather. She was in the pool, cooling her hot body. Her bathing suit was sticking to her skin like a second layer and her nipples were hardening. He groaned, feeling his şişli escort bayan dick getting hard. He tried to fight off those feelings but every day that passed, he found himself getting turned on . Much like any man would do, he masturbated during the showers; late nights and early morning. He just couldn’t help but be attracted to his daughter. * * * Emma was horny. Her pussy was wet, not only because she was in the pool but also because she knew her father was watching. Emma, ever since she was sixteen, had a thing for her mecidiyeköy escort bayan father. Those nights where she had seen and heard her father masturbate had made her so wet that her sheets were soaked by the time she came. Her pussy was craving attention and she knew the person for the job. Emma, deciding that she’d had enough, took off her bathing suit. Her naked body was going to attract his attention. She bent to grab the lotion from the deck, her pussy wet with her juices. She spread the lotion over her skin, knowing escort şişli that her father was watching, mouth agape and jeans tight. After putting on lotion, she walked to the house slowly. Her father was watching, lust evident in his eyes. When she reached him, she took his face in her hands and kissed him. He protested but she didn’t let go. After a moment, he stopped resisting and kissed her back. His hands gripped her hips and he lifted her. Her legs wrapped around his hips. He threw whatever was over the table to the ground and lifted her onto it. “Mmm, daddy,” Emma moaned. He kissed her again, silencing her. His hands had traveled down to her warm pussy and he had spread her lips with his fingers. His thumb had found her clit and she moaned in his mouth. He rubbed her slowly.

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