The floral top was tight around her bosom and belly but loose in the arms. Indian Porn Ernie watched as his only daughter pulled her feet up onto the cushions and spread her sex open before his very gaze. “You want something to drink honey?” Her father asked. I know what we can do in the mean time,” she replied pushing herself to her feet and then sitting on the sofa. Her pent up need became the fuel for the fire that was consuming her and the attention of her father was so out of bounds, so wrong that it made it all the sweeter. Bearing down he concentrated on licking her clit and soon he could feel the tremors of her orgasm begin to overtake her. In her aroused state, the slippery finger did not hurt, it just felt full in a different way.
