She scowled. “He was not looking at my chest, he was just walking by!” she said with a giggle. “Trust me. I’m a man. I can see these things. H... wanted you.” He was struggling not to laugh himself now. Again she was out with the pout, he wasn’t sure he could handle much more without having to really kiss her. It was far too inviting. “Really?” she asked, sarcastically. But he could see something change behind her eyes as she did so. She leaned in closer, her hair brushing his neck and face,. “Daddy, um, are you sure?” she asked. “Here, right here?”“Yes, right here, right now,” he commanded.She took a big gulp of her drink and set it back down. She reached and undid her skirt at her side and slid the zipper down. She slid it down as far as she could around her ass, then lifted up and pulled it past her ass. Sitting down, she worked it down her legs, letting the man behind them pull it off of her feet. He smiled broadly again and handed the skirt to Daddy, who put it with her. More

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