We have to talk about it tonight. But now is time to get up and get ready for the day.”Paige’s nude body gave John Thomas a morning woody. Recalling her manipulations that got me off last night brought a blush of embarrassment. How could I have taken advantage of my daughter last night? Grabbing my robe, I noticed Paige combing her hair before the mirror in the nude. She wasn’t embarrassed in the least at me staring at her.“Thank you Daddy. Remember, I love you.”Every time there was a lull at work my mind recalled Paige’s young luscious teen body. Each time my resolve was bolstered to end it in the bud only to hit the rock bottom when the vision of her manipulating my cock to make me cum surfaced. Totally perplexed, I left the office. Driving by the mall I pulled into the parking lot. There was a Victoria’s Secret store just inside the main door. After handling Paige’s panties and bra so often I knew her sizes by heart. A very willing clerk showed me a number of bra and thong. “Kiss me, please” I said to her. She leaned down and pressed her lips to mine. It started as an innocent kiss but my tongue slowly found her lips and licked and prodded them. My mouth felt tiny against hers and my tongue felt short and clumsy compared to how it normally felt when I kissed. But her tongue finally got the hint and reached out to meet mine. They intertwined and flicked against each other. They did their own little acrobats inside each other’s mouths and I’d never felt better. Her hands pulled me close and easily twisted my body around so that I was facing her and out chests pressed together. I pulled away from the kiss to get a little air and laid my head on her chest. Her cock had risen again and was comfortably resting between our two stomachs. I could only think about how high up on my body it rested and that if would be nearly that far inside me if I could fit it. We stayed like that for a while until I looked up at her and said, “we need to figure out what we’re.
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