Wandering up the stairs to her bedroom, Susan was greeted by two familiar sounds. One was of the creaking and groaning of a mattress and the other was...the moaning of a young woman in pleasure..."Ahh...oh yes, oh fuck... daddy!" Susan's stomach tightened and her her face flushed and shame bloomed in her. The sound of this...daddy character (probably some college jock) fucking her daughter was intensely arousing to Susan Blakemore. Like everyone else in the First Family, Susan had such a powerful. Scott put down the can in frustration, standing and leaving the TV to play to itself. Michelle braced herself when she heard him at the door, looking in when the man opened it, observing his expression transition between one of vexation to one more akin to hospitable confusion. Her appearance had clearly made some sort of impression. “Err, hi? You OK?” he’d asked, dressed in khaki knee-length, loose-fitting shorts, a white t-shirt and white socks.Michelle fought for some control over her. More

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