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It took a few seconds for the tap water to run cold but eventually it filled the pint glass which began to drip with condensation. The floor boards creaked in the usual spots as my heavy feet thudded over to Nat’s room, I could hear her shuffling around a bit. Nat was sat on cumshot the edge of the bed lent forwards to the floor trying to undo the clasps on her heals, she was gurgling more nonsensical words “-uckin’ he..als. DAmN roooom spi-spin-ning….” Looking at the mess of which was my daughter, I felt proud of her determination, as well as amusement cum for her struggle. “Come on baby, let me give you a hand”. She looked up at me as I put the glass down on her bedside table, then abruptly sat up to fall backwards on the bed, mumbling about head rush. Taking a knee at her feet I carefully cupped the back of her calf in my hand to raise her captive foot up so my other could take the dreaded heal off. Her leg was soft and silky from where she had taken time to shave and moisturise it, her skin felt like silk in my rough hands, I found myself unconsciously caressing it with my thumb while I removed her shoe. As I went to do the same for the other leg I noticed that Nat had moved the leg I was just on away from me, spreading her legs apart subtly and shimmying her bum down the bed a bit so her dress rid up. I tried to not pay attention to how much of her thighs where exposed, they were currently squashed together by the bed but it wouldn’t take much more spreading to show off more. For one reason or another I felt my heart rate go up like a school boy round a pretty girl, as I did the same to the other leg. I honestly don’t know why but I gently stroked her calf muscle this time, really savouring the feeling of that supple skin. Nat’s breathe caught and she sighed a small moan as my fingers stroked high behind her knee. Gulping, I made sure to bring my hand back down and remove the last shoe, before standing with both so I could put them back in the shoe box. As I put the box back where I had previously retrieved it from, on top of the wardrobe, Nat sat up and began flailing her hand behind her back to get the zip of her dress “Da, c-could. You hel-help pleas-?” “course baby” I said a few octaves higher than normal as I walked around to face her. Nat stopped flailing her hand around and instead gently grasped her beautiful, shoulder length, chocolate brown hair and pulled hand job it on top of her head so it was out of handjob the way for me. Stepping forward I reached around with both hands to hold the top of the dress still and to pull the zip down, my heart was beating in my throat- since when was I so nervous about being around my daughter like this? I began to gently pull the zipper down and almost jumped out of my skin when her forehead rested against my belly button, her hand still holding her hair up as she nuzzled against me. The zip went to its extent half way down her spine; my thumb gently traced her skin back up and past her bra strap to the back of her neck. “mmmm..” I’d heard her make the same noise eating chocolate after having a craving for it. blonde She slowly rose to her feet, keeping her head close to my body. I felt her breathe through my shirt as she continued to nuzzle the bottom of my sternum. She must have been able to feel my heart beating as I raise my head and shut my eyes, my hearing increased slightly. Nat gently moved around while keeping her head close to me; I heard the fabric of her dress fall to the floor and felt it go over my toes. My eyes were tightly shut and my body still, trying to not move. “Neeeed m-more help” Nat’s voice whispered into me as her hand gently took mine and placed it on her back. “I should go back to my room now sweetie..” my voice was hushed and broken, the voice of a man trying to resist every urge. “just- just the bra..” her voice clear but gentle and inviting. There’s probably about 50 people in there. I’ve had eyes and ears inside the Delta house for the past several weeks. She's a powerful futa cumshot demon, hand job nothing he blonde can do. “Sorry guys, not going to win a championship spending my free time drinking booze.” Your Mom Called You Left Your Game at Home "Kelly, I don't know. Erin still had her hand around my dick when she moved her other hand up behind Julie’s head and pulled her in for a passionate kiss. I darted my gaze around, searching for a place to hide handjob us. Debbie looked embarrassed but clearly flattered and trying to play it down ‘aww, you charmer Jarrod, I’m sure any women you were after tonight would cum be there for you, I’m sure there’s some young ones in the bar, you definitely don’t want an old fat married woman’ she said in a very self depricating way. He then removed his clothes, and seeing him in the nude, the woman gasped. At any moment she will stand ready to satisfy her desires and obey her orders. When I got home I got great news from my mom Ms. Jones had called and Elizabeth was sent home from the hospital today. “I just wish you would have asked me out back then. He looked at them.