David Crane - Daughter_s hot orgy

Or do it for him!

Debby had shocked herself by that sudden and unexpected thought. She blushed, ashamed of herself. Yet the idea was thrilling. Not that she would ever do such a wicked thing, but just thinking about it wasn't really a sin, was it?

She thought, about it.

She imagined herself sneaking into his room some night when he was sound asleep and taking his soft cock in her hand and fondling it while it got bigger and harder and then jacking him off while he slept – doing it gently so he didn't wake up, so that he would think it was a wet dream and would never for a moment realize that his daughter had given him a handjob. The girl was getting carried away. Her pussy was ready to ignite and cunt juice was running down her crotch and seeping into the crack of her taut little ass.

But it was all just a harmless fantasy, of course.

She thought about coming out of the bathroom, naked, pretending that she didn't realize her father was in the next room – letting him see her tits and her crotch as if by accident. Would it make him horny? She had no idea – but she knew damned well that parading naked in front of him would make her as randy as could be.

And she was as randy as could be. Right now.

She decided to make sure that her father did not want her for any reason, so that she could masturbate in peace.

She went to the door and just as she opened it, Bill came down the hall on his way to Rebecca's.

Looking out, Debby saw her father in profile.

She gasped.

His prick was jutting out in the front of his trousers. Debby stared at it. He hadn't seen her. He moved on to the front door. But where was he going? Surely he couldn't go out in public with that massive lump in his pants?

He went into the corridor.

Intrigued, Debby followed.

She opened the door a crack and peeked out. She saw Bill move across the hall and stop at the door to Rebecca Starr's apartment. He rang the bell. His hard on was on display. Debby watched, wide eyed. Was her father fucking around with that sexy redhead? Debby was excited by the thought. She hoped so, too. She hated to think that her daddy was not getting any pussy, that his huge prick was going to waste. And it would serve her mother right, as well.

Rebecca opened the door.

Debby saw the way she smiled at Bill. It was evident that she had expected him and was pleased to see him. She held the door open and Bill went into the apartment.

On a sudden impulse, Debby stepped across the corridor and put her ear to the door. She was hoping that they might say something before they were out of earshot – something revealing.

She heard Rebecca moan.

"Oooooh," Debby mouthed, echoing the sound she heard.

She heard Rebecca say, "Darling…"

Thrilled, Debby pressed closer to the door. Her eyes widened and through those wide eyes, she noticed the keyhole!

She shot a quick glance both ways down the hall, then sank to her knees and placed her eye to the keyhole. She gasped. She could see exactly what was happening just inside the door and the sight thrilled her to the very core.

Rebecca was leaning over a table and Bill was standing behind her, pouring the prick to her cunt with gusto. Debby could see her father's big, bloated balls swing in and out as he thrust. She could see his cock, too, appearing and then vanishing up the redhead's drenched hole. It was huge! The great, surging pole spread Rebecca's pussy wide and dragged her cuntlips inwards as he plowed home, then pulled them almost inside out as he withdrew. Debby stared at that wonderful hunk of meat in awe. She envied Rebecca. Her daddy's prick made Tommy's average-sized dong look like a toothpick. Oh, how Debby wished that she could get that gigantic cock in her hand – at least her hand. But it was up Rebecca's twat and Rebecca was loving it. Her juicy ass flew wildly about as she ground against Bill's belly, on his cock. She was moaning and panting and gurgling with joy. Bill was grunting as he pounded fiercely into her steaming gash. Debby could hear the sound of that coupling as well. She heard her father's cock hiss as it ran up the chute and heard Rebecca's pussy squish juicily and suck slurpingly on his meat.

Debby slipped her hand down the front of her shorts and began to massage her pussy, forgetting where she was, that she was right there in the corridor, visible to anyone who night come out from one of the apartments at any time.

She rubbed her clit and her cunt lips and pushed two fingers in and out of her foaming hole. Her own cunt began to squish and suck as much as Rebecca's cunt only it were filled with the same wonderful load! She began rubbing her crotch with both hands and squirming as she worked her pussy around on those hands.

Debby creamed.

Frothy cuntjuice poured into her palms and ran down her fingers. Quick silvery ribbons of the stuff tricked out from the legs of her shorts and ran down her slim thighs. The crotch of her denim shorts darkened with the fluid.

Debbie didn't even pause.

She was so hot that a solitary orgasm was not enough. She kept right on rubbing and fingering.

Then Bill blew his wad.

Debby gasped as she saw cum and cunt juice gush out of Rebecca's pussy, pumped out by Bill's huge plunger. She kept playing with her own quim. Bill staggered away, his cock swaying and, after a moment, Rebecca moved to him and took it in her mouth. Debby watched her lips peel back around the big mouthful as she slurped the mingled juices of love off of Bill's mighty pecker.

It made Debby drool.

But then Bill and Rebecca moved away, toward the bedroom.

Debby sighed. She wished that she could see what they did in bed. She even tried the door, thinking that she might tiptoe down the hall and peek in, but the door was locked.

Debby decided to go back to her own room and give her pussy a long and lovely handjob.

While thinking of her daddy's cock.

Debby locked her bedroom door. Standing in front of her full-length mirror, she gazed at her reflection as she pulled her sweater off. Her firm titties bounced. The nipples were standing out like little rockets ready to blast off into space. She wished there were someone there to suck them. She wished that her tits were big enough so that she could suck them, herself. But she couldn't manage that. She knew. She'd tried before. She cupped her tits together, deepening the cleavage, while she ran her thumbs back and forth across the taut tips. The thrill spread from her nipples through her breasts, then flowed down to meet the greater thrill that rushed up from her cunt.

She pivoted and swayed, switching her hips, eyes narrowed, her lips moist and parted. Bunching her fingers together, she pushed them into her mouth, pretending that they were a prick. Her father's prick. She could taste the cunt juice on her fingers and she made believe that it was her father's jism. It tasted nice. Debby wondered whet cunt juice would taste like, all hot and bubbling, right out of a cunt? She had never had any lesbian inclinations before and yet the idea was exciting. She thought of Rebecca's juicy twat. She didn't suppose that she would ever really eat out a cunt, certainly – but she didn't mind thinking about it. She was too hot to mind anything at the moment. It was the same as thinking about her father. She never for a moment supposed that they would ever commit incest, but she simply had to think about it. She imagined herself sneaking into his bedroom when the room was dark so that he wouldn't know who she was – pretending she was Rebecca perhaps – and sucking his prick until he filled her mouth with spunk or sitting on it, riding up and down on his towering pole until they both came together.

She opened her shorts and squirmed out of them.

She pushed her panties down.