Fathers day
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FATHERS DAY A present for Daddy on his day.by Muffian Fathers day is going to be special for Carol’s Daddy. Well, fathers day, again. I can hear the pots and pans rattling in the kitchen and the aroma of pancakes wafting down the hall to the bedroom. I got up and went to the shower before the kids came and dragged me out of bed. We have two kids, girls, Beth is 14 and is in junior high school. Carol is in senior high. They are both blond and very pretty. Beth is starting to blossom and has Acup breasts that never wiggle and a tight round ass that men will fight over one day. Carol is a few years older than beth, but much more developed. she has 32C breasts and anarrow waist and 34 hips and a beautiful tight istanbul travesti ass that makes my mouth water. She is just 18. I got to the kitchen and all the girls, including Wanda, my wife, were cooking waffles and bacon and eggs. And one of these lovely women had found some real maple syrup somewhere. After we finished that wonderful breakfast, and cleaned up the dishes Carol went to her friendGrace’s house to wish Grace’s father, Herald, a happy fathers day. Wanda and Beth were going to wanda’s parents for supper with them. I got to stay home because Carol wouldn’t go near her grampa since he asked her why she had no tits. We figuredI best stay home with Carol to avoid conflict. Probably serious istanbul travestileri conflict. As soon as I was alone, I went out to cut the grass, and water the flower gardens. Carol came back from Grace’s, as she walked across the yard, I couldn’t help but notice how my little girl was growing into a woman. A very sexy woman. She was wearing an old white blouse, with the buttons removed and tied in a knot below her breasts, and a pair of pink shorts. I could feel my cock reacting to this sight, and cursed myself for it. All of a sudden it was very hot, so , I went in the house to get a cold drink. When I entered the kitchen I froze, Carol was getting a cold drink too, only she had untied her blouse travesti istanbul and was standing there with her breasts totally exposed. She looked at me and said “happy fathers day Daddy, I hope you like your gift” she let the blouse fall to the floor. “Carol, what are you doing?” I asked. She walked toward me, and said “I know you like what you see because the bulge in your pants says you do”. “But,,,you ar,,, your my daughter.” “I will still be your daughter after. I’ve wanted you for a long time Daddy, and I want you now”.She took my hands and lifted them to her firm young breasts. Her nipples were hard and pokedat the palms of my hands. My little girl gave me a kiss, and pushed her tongue into my mouth, and took my throbbingcock into her hand and gently stroked it. I started to return the kiss I was getting hot as hell and squeezed her tits. At this point, my cock told me, I was not going to stop now. I led Carol to the my bedroom, but she pulled me to hers.
