Okay, it was Friday so maybe she was playing Sultan’s girl in the master bedroom and waiting for him. He trudged upstairs and opened the bedroom doo.... No sign of Madelyn. Greg proceeded to check out the entire upstairs, then all of the downstairs. His wife wasn’t anywhere. He pulled his phone out and called her on that – the call just rolled over to voicemail.Then Greg slapped himself in the face – of course, Madelyn must have gone to the grocery store to get something for dinner. She was. But he couldn't stop himself anymore. Standing at the door, jacking his cock to his daughter masturbating. Pretending she was the one wrapped around his length. He was going to do this.He quickly shoved his cock back inside his briefs, now tenting awkwardly outwards and reached for the door handle. Opening the door he stared right at her bed, craving her."DAD! Fuck!" Maggie squealed from the bed, ripping the sheets over her. Not before he could see her. Half proper up by pillows, her hair. More

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