Ray Todd - Hot pants weather girl

One Saturday morning when his wife had taken little Jenny out shopping for the day, Drew was working in the garden when Paula came out to see if he'd like her to fix him some lunch.

"Hi, Daddy," she called out to him, seeing her father kneeling by a flowerbed.

"Hello, honey," her father smiled as she walked up to him in a short housecoat that deliciously revealed her soft shapely legs.

"Would you like some lunch?" Paula asked, squatting down in front of him.

He was about to answer when he suddenly saw her wet little gold-fringed slit peeking out at him from between her slightly parted thighs. Wearing nothing but the short housecoat, Paula was completely unaware that her pussy was exposed to her dad's eyes.

"What?" he stammered, quickly averting his eyes from between her squatting legs.

"Would you like some lunch?" Paula repeated.

"Ah-a-yes," he stammered, his eyes drifting back to her juicy little cunt.

"Okay," smiled the girl, rising to her feet. "It'll be ready in about ten minutes."

When she had gone, Drew just stared numbly at the flowerbed, his thick cock throbbing wildly in his pants. He could still vividly see that pink little snatch between his daughter's legs with twat juice glistening like dew on her slippery pink cuntlips. Thinking about it, the man could almost feel his prick sinking into the deliciously wet hotness of his daughter's slippery cunt. The sight of Paula's golden pussy had almost blown his mind.

Rising unsteadily to his feet, he walked into the kitchen where Paula was preparing their lunch. With her back turned to him as she worked by the sink, he stared at the back of her smooth young thighs beneath her short housecoat. He was breathing hard as his cock throbbed wildly in his pants. Nothing had ever excited him as much as the sight of Paula's naked little cunt. He realized that it was his own daughter's pussy he was lusting over, yet daughter or not, cunts were made for fucking.

Walking up behind the girl, he gently placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around until she was facing him.

"You're so lovely," he panted, lowering his mouth down toward her upturned face.

"Thank you, Daddy," she giggled, offering her cheek to him.

After kissing her face tenderly, he took the youngster's hand and led her to a couch in the living room. When they were seated beside each other, he drew Paula into his arms. He had often held her since she was a mere child, but she found the expression in his eyes a bit strange today.

Once more lowering his mouth to her cheek, he pulled her soft body up tightly against him as his lips burned hotly against her face.

"Ooooooooooh, Daddy," she giggled. "You're sure amorous today."

Without answering, he slid his lips from her cheek, and pressing them against hers, he plunged his tongue into the girl's mouth. Holding her tightly as he frenched her deeply, the softness of her body against his confirmed that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"D-D-Daddy," she gasped, trying to push his face away.

Paula couldn't believe that her father could kiss her with such total passion, and she was suddenly filled with a shocked fear.

"Please," she tried to call out, but her voice was muffled with his mouth over hers.

He finally released his hold just enough to get his hands between their bodies so he could fondle her big full tits. As shocked as Paula was, she was vaguely excited by the way he was fondling her nipples as his tongue sensually teased around in her mouth. Sucking back on his tongue, she unconsciously squirmed her breasts against his persistent hands, letting her titties roll around deliciously in his grasp. She fully realized that it was her father, yet there was something wildly erotic about the strange affair. With their mouths welded together in a deep lingering kiss, Paula's loins were soon steaming with passion as his fingers found her turgid nipples through the thin material of her gown.

"No, Daddy!" she panted, recovering her senses when the man finally broke the deep long kiss. "We mustn't do this."

"Why not?"

"Because it's wrong," she whispered, trying to release herself from his arms.

"But I need you," he gasped, his fingers tearing at the buttons on the front of her housecoat.

Plagued with both passion and a sense of decency, Paula grappled with him as he tried to pull the top of her gown down, but he was too strong and determined. Not really wanting to resist, she let him pull the housecoat down until her big luscious tits burst free.

An impassioned breath burst out from Drew's throat when her big creamy globes spilled out in front of his eyes. Her pink nipples were turgid and goose-bumpy from the delicious fondling he'd been giving them. They were tingling with a desire to be teased and pinched and sucked.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered, melting into her father's arms.

Running his hands up and down her smooth naked back, he gave her another deep kiss as she sucked his tongue into her hot wet little mouth. Moving his hand around in front of her as his lips pressed her head against the back of the couch, his fingers came up under her tits, squeezing and lifting the shapely masses of firm, quivering flesh. Removing his lips from hers, his mouth descended on the big swollen nipples that were offered up to him.

Paula was soon writhing passionately on the sofa as her father hungrily sucked on her tits while her fingers ran through his thick head of curly hair. The man was deliciously sucking and pulling on one nipple and then the other until Paula was sobbing with ecstasy.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered. "I love you so much."

Dropping his hand down between her slightly parted thighs, he trailed it up under the short skirt until his fingers touched the hot wetness of her furry little slit.

"Oooooooooh, Daddy!" she sobbed. "Please fuck me, darling. I wanta be fucked."

When her father released the girl from his arms, Paula quickly stood up and removed her housecoat. Reclining back on the sofa with her knees and thighs parted, she gave her father his first good look at her matured pussy. He hadn't seen Paula's cunt since it was a hairless little mound of puffy flesh until this morning in the garden, and that had only been a quick flash.

Standing there and staring down at her lovely naked body, he could see that her soft young pussy-hairs were as golden as the blonde tresses that cascaded down over her bare shoulders. With her knees drawn up and her thighs generously parted, Drew could see her slippery open cuntlips, glistening with droplets of her sweet warm juices.

"Oh, God, honey," he panted, tearing at his clothes to get them off.

Watching him undress, Paula could hardly wait to see her sweet father's hard cock, wondering if it would be nice and big. She didn't have long to wait, because the moment he dropped his shorts, his thick cock sprang up in all its glory. Grasping his throbbing dick in his hand, he began lewdly gliding his foreskin back and forth as he moved toward the sofa.

Paula had felt a momentary flash of guilt when her naked father crawled up between her open legs, but this was soon dispelled when she felt the head of his hot cock kissing her juicy twat, nudging her slippery cuntlips apart. Squirming, the little blonde tried to screw herself onto his rod, and when he gently pushed forward, his long thick knob eased into her, deliciously spreading the soft warm flesh of her cuntal passage. Drew was trembling with excitement as he continued advancing his tingling boner up through the clinging hotness of his daughter's tight little cunt.

Paula excitedly licked her moist lips, and her eyes rolled crazily back with ecstasy when she felt her dad's hot cock filling her cunt to perfection.

"Oooooooooh," the lovely cock-filled girl sobbed, grinding her juicy slit up around the base of his deeply buried shaft.