It’d had been a jolt to realize the woman on the screen was barely a year older than his daughter was right now; a sultry nineteen year old with thick hair and a pouty smile slowly unbuttoning her prim white shirt. It had started with the video of Breanne’s last birthday party. Blowjob sex His son all but shaking with want as he thought about sucking on his sister’s pretty breasts. Her mouth unpainted and full, her eyes dark and unfocused, her tight little body dressed in a soft, thin tank top and shorts so that he can see every sweet line of her young lithe body. And she was good, right? He tugs his robe closed and ties it as the coffee beeps its completion, then pours it evenly between the two mugs, doctoring them both with sugar. “We’ve gotta catch you up.”
He’s knows his daughter has had alcohol before, but three beers in has her leaning tipsily against his chest and slurring her words.
