Chapter 317

• God, this was hot. I was standing in front of my dad, slowly stroking my cock right in front of his face. I could practically feel his panting breath on the head of my dick.
• "I...uh...well..." Dad's breath was getting short and I could practically see him panting. "Yeah, that happens a lot, honey...and yes, it can be quiet...inconvenient."
• Geesh, my dad was trying to recover and actually go into "dad mode" instead of "bang your hot futa daughter" mode.