My wife left me shortly after she given birth to my daughter. She said she wasnt ready to become a mother and left me with my daughter alone to take care of. Of course I raised her. At the age of 17, my daughter had dark brown hair with dirty blond highlights. She had multiple piercings on her ears. Her body was gorgeous, an hour-glass waist, lighty tanned skin, shapey legs and a sexy voice to match the body.
As Kylie walked down the steps, I couldnt help but watch her every smooth movement. My cock still grew from watching her. When she reached the bottom of the steps she turned her head towards me and gave me a sweet smile. I smiled back at her and she started walking towards me. My cock was now rock hard as she came closer. She hung up the phone and kissed me on my cheek with a hint of tongue.
"Morning, daddy” said Kylie.
“Morning, baby sweets” I replied returning her kiss.
She smiled a sexy smile again and walked off into the kitchen to look for breakfast. She opened the fridge and bent over to look inside the fridge. This was a perfect opportunity for me to steal a perfect glance at her fine, ripe ass. Kylie was wearing a jean skirt today, so when she bent over the low curves of her ass showed. My cock was still erect from when I saw her a little earlier, now it was so hard it was pounding on my dress pants for release. I took a few deep breaths as Kylie was still looking for something in the fridge. I decided to go over and help her.
“What are you looking for, baby?” I asked continuing to stare at her fine ass.
“Hmmm, I can’t seem to find the bread, daddy.” Kylie said.
“Oh sorry babe, I ate it all this morning.” I replied and quickly pulled my glance away from her as she was coming out of the fridge.
“It’s ok, daddy.” Kylie said, trying to hide her disappointment.
“Here, I’ll make an omelet for you.” I offered.
I put on an apron saying “Kiss the Chef.” I went and opened up the fridge pulling out 2 eggs. I took out a bowl and... Læs hele novellen
