His hands softly groped her small, tight ass, enjoying the feel of her plump young skin. “Fuck” He swore to himself, feeling his cock ache at his semi. Milf sex Well, most of it. But his mind kept wandering back. Would he stoop that low? But tonight, he wanted more. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could leave now and pretend these thoughts never crossed his mind. Her tight little peach, pink and warm to touch. How many times had he shamelessly stood in the shower, jerking himself to thoughts of her. So desperate after all these years he found himself lusting after his own daughter. His hand slipped around her asscheeks to between her thighs, softly prodding the thin cotton fabric of her underwear. Her slumbering form still calm. Her sweet perfume intoxicating him. “Uh uh uh yess you dirty little slut. He hadn’t cummed that hard in years. He couldn’t resist anymore. He’d been so lonely, years since her mother died.
