Daughters, perverted fantasy

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Her long slender legs dazzled with the combination of her pantyhose, making her desired at the sight of gentlemen of all ages who would not hesitate for a moment to take her to a motel room to give her the fuck of her life and enjoy her exquisite firm body.

Arriving home she submitted to the question of her father who with a defiant tone asked where the hell she was all this hours.

� I went to a job interview, dad.

� At this late hour of the night you can't be out. With those clothes you're wearing you'll raise morbidity among men.

� "Men", does that include you?

� Don't say stupid things.

� Then don't get angry about nonsense either. I'm going to take a shower. If mom comes, tell her I'm already here.

She continued on her way and left her father, who purposely paid attention to the next scene that would pass through his eyes.

Walking up the stairs, his daughter's skirt left nothing to the imagination. She was wearing white underwear that excitedly highlighted her very beautiful buttocks that even left a slight bounce with every step she took.

Without wasting any time, the father's pants were pulled tight. A strong burning reaction ran through his crotch and an anguish to start groping himself at this very perfect view he had on his beautiful creation frustrated him.

When his daughter disappeared from his sight, urged for self-indulgence he went to his room and pulled from one of the bureaus a purple lace that he had stolen from his daughter's room.

He pulled down his pants as if they were on fire and left his wood-hard member exposed. With great excitement he began to masturbate while he smelled the lace belonging to that beautiful ass he loved to watch.

� Oh, Lucy. Your smell is so arousing.

He couldn't remember the number of times he had performed this. Since his wife stopped satisfying him, a big problem had developed. No matter how many prostitutes he paid and fucked to get this urge off, his member just stood out this way with his daughter's exquisite figure.

Thinking of the amount and ways she could provide him to fuck her using her young and tight pussy, an extensive amount of cum was not long in coming out, not before he put the lace right on the tip of his dick.

His precious daughter's lace had become a mess as it was stained with his white liquid, but for him it wasn't over yet...

The day had been a long one for Lucy. She sighed and shed her clothes to be completely naked. Her fair, slender body was drenched in sweat with a few beads slipping between her well developed breasts.

She stepped into the shower and turning the water faucet let all the liquid spread over her firm young body. The smell of soap disappeared the sweat's in a matter of a short time.

Within minutes, her body began to feel desirous. Her hands, which seemed to be self-controlled, went straight down between her legs.

Eager to feel pleasure, her fingers helped her to try to quell the flame inside her.

Dictated by her perverse imagination, she remembered all the perverse looks those men had when they saw her. It didn't matter if they were the ones on the street, or the ones in the office, as even the interviewers themselves didn't hesitate to focus their gaze on her breasts or long legs when she came in to take a seat.

Being carried away by the pleasure her fingers were giving her, she would not have refused the offer if one of the interviewers had told her that she had to use her mouth to get the job. As if she had a member in front of her, she savored it by sliding her tongue across her lips.

Feeling that her fingers were not enough, she resorted to a stimulator she had in her bag and began to run her lips from below until she touched the sensitive spot.

Just imagining how on the street several men could grab her and take her to an alley and then lunge at her body one by one to end up leaving her full inside, her fluids started to dripp down the floor of the shower.

When her perverse fantasies overpowered her, spasms were not lacking in making themselves present as she avoided letting out her moans of the strong pleasure she felt.

� It's coming, it's coming. They're all fucking me.

Her legs came together and the pleasure exploded right between them. Trembling and exhausted from the tremendous self-satisfaction she had given herself, she decided to sit in the shower for a while longer.

— The End —

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