1. My Daughter, My SexToy


    Date: 5/12/2016, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: whiteshadowz, Rating: 82, Source: xHamster

    her ass as she held the nylon out of the way. "No, your ass is beautiful, baby, now go and finish getting ready for your date before I slap it for you!," I said, in mock anger. She giggled and, running back up to her bedroom, shouted "Oh, you wouldn't do that to me, would you, Daddy?" I had only just began to recover my composure when I heard her calling for me from her bedroom. "Now what?" I wondered as I climbed the stairs. Entering her bedroom, I found she had swapped the T-shirt for a white silk blouse, which was not yet buttoned and, although it covered her nipples, exposed a large amount of her firm tits. "Which skirt do you think I should wear with this blouse, Daddy. What do you think of this black one?" she asked, holding a miniskirt up to her waist. "Or, this red one?" she asked again, leaning over the bed and reaching for another. As she did, I was treated to the sight of her completely naked right breast and gasped at the realization of just how firm she was, and how her nipples were just like her mother's; dark brown, and very long (almost half an inch), with large swollen aereole. Looking back up at me, she held the red miniskirt to her waist without covering her chest. "Well, Daddy, what do you think?" "Very beautiful," I replied. She giggled again, "No, Daddy, the skirt! Which skirt?." She obviously knew what I was staring at, and again I was struck by the thought that she was deliberately exposing herself and getting a kick out of teasing me. "U-hh, the, ...
    umm, the Red one, I think," I stammered, "but, er, don't you think you should be wearing a bra? You know your mother wouldn't let you go out on a date dressed like that!" "But I don't like them, and I don't need one, Daddy, and anyway, you're not Mom, you don't mind, do you?" she pouted. "Well, your blouse is a little thin, finish dressing and then I'll see what you look like. Hurry up or you'll be late" I said. "Ok, why don't you wait here, I'm almost done" I sat on her bed and watched as she brushed her hair and applied make up, continually being tantalized with glimpses of her bare tits as she reached for different things. Finally, she stood up and buttoned the about half of her blouse. Bending over, her ass in my face, she reached for the red skirt and stepped into it, pulling it up her legs and over her hips. She tucked the blouse into it and zipped it up, turning to face me. "Well, how do I look, do I pass?" I stared up at her from the bed. Her breasts pushed against the silk blouse, and I could faintly see the darkness of her nipples. "Bend over" I instructed, "We don't want the whole world to be able to stare at you." She did as I asked, and although I could see the swelling of her tits, I had to admit that even with so many buttons undone, they remained covered; there was just enough visible to drive a guy crazy! "Ok, baby, you'll do, I hope your mother doesn't find out I let you dress like this" (or watched you prance around half naked, I thought to myself). "Don't ...