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Sandra, our daughter
by Kurzie ©
My wife and I lay cuddled together on the sofa late at night and looked at us a psychological thriller.
Andrea lay under the ceiling with me and stroked my stomach. We ate tensely in dinner, then bathed together for a long time and now and now we let it go comfortably. It was nice to lie with her, to see remotely, drink a hot mulled wine and rest in front of the children. Our son was skiing and our daughter was in the cinema with a friend.
I enjoyed her beautiful, still very crispy body on my bare skin every time.
Since we thought we were alone, we were also naked under the ceiling. We cuddled and stroked, like two newly in love.
Andrea stroked my chest, my stomach, drove over mine every now and then tail. It was just nice to feel, nor had it all had a sexual background. I had a hand on her beautiful festivals but still big breasts.
My wife leaned over to me and gave me a long, very tender kiss.
Our tongues searched and found each other, played together.
With a loud “Hey what’s going on here”? Sandra rumbled in our daughter. “I always thought at your age you don’t do it anymore,” she grinned and let yourself be ploped on an armchair. It was clearly noticeable on her glassy eyes and the slightly washed -out pronunciation that she had probably drunk a little too much.
“What does our age mean here”? Smiling my wife smiled. “At our age it really starts.
What do you want at home anyway, you are bothered, ”she winked too.
But it just waved off and just chatted on it.
“I’m going to shower quickly now, then I drink a mulled wine with you before I crawl,” she said at once.
“I think you have enough for today, or”? I asked my daughter. But that did not allow counter arguments. “Oh what, firstly, you can never have enough of some things, and a cup with you has something,” got up and went to the bathroom.
When my wife got up to make a mulled wine for us three, I was able to look at her in her almost perfect beauty. It is large, almost 178 cm, but slim the curves in the right places.
Andrea has a very long, raven -black hair, a beautifully shaped crunchy butt, beautiful, very large but still firm breasts with dark, large warts, a black hairy but great trimmed pussy … She just looked perfect for me.
She came back with three cups of mulled wine and sat down with me the couch and crawled under the ceiling. “Leave her,” she smiled at me. “She’s cute when she’s like that”.
Then our daughter plunged into the living room again.
The spit stayed away with it: the “little one” was only wearing a white, very tight string that almost nothing covered. She was still a bit wet, the water was still pearing over her shoulders, and she was a bit cold, because her nipples had contracted firmly and stamped out hard.
So I hadn’t seen Sandra for a long time, naked, or as good as naked. The string was so transparent that you could see her black triangle of shammer clearly shimmered.
She came to us on the sofa and crowded between my wife and me.
“Puuuhhhh, let me under the ceiling. It is so cold, ”she bibbed and squeezed between us, pulled the warm sofa blanket up to the chin.
My wife leaned up to the table and gave us a cup of everyone and we all have a sip for now.
Sandra became more and more affectionate and in need of reference, which my wife acknowledged with a smile.
Our daughter leaned against me and really cuddled with me. Lossed from the thumb, she stroked my chest, sipped from time to time on her cup.
I looked at my wife questioningly, but it just winked and twitched my shoulders, leaned to me and gave me a long kiss.
I was frightened that Sandra did not scratch me on my chest, but her hand was now deep on my stomach, her hands tenderly circled my navel and I had the feeling that she wanted even deeper.
But more frightened me that I got a huge erection. My 21 year old daughter cuddles with me and I get a stand.
I took her hand and held her tight. “Stop!!”I said very determined. Then I gave her a kiss on the tip of her nose with a grin. “Up to here and not more”.
Sandra grinned at me cheekily, “uuups” she giggled.
“Just say something stimulates”.
“Well” my wife said with a laugh, “we are not out of old age”.
Sandra turned to her, but read her hand further on my stomach. “Nonsense” she said, “Actually, I think it’s great that you have sex for so often and are not as jammed as my friends’ parents”.
I pulled up the eye construction. “So often? How do you want to know how often we sleep with each other “? I asked.
She snuggled back to me again, gave me a little kiss on the cheek. “Just as Mutti sometimes goes, it is hard to miss.
Besides, you don’t always come with me when I come home “. Sandra’s fingers shook my hand and put it back on my stomach, a few mm deeper again. I noticed how my cock was hard to burst.
“I’ve come home a few times where you were in the living room or in the kitchen,” she continued. Her fingernails touched my glans very briefly and very gently when she added “Of course I caught you a few times”.
When Sandra touched my cock- I don’t know if it was intentional or oversight- a quiet “ohhhhh” came out of her mouth. She looked at me briefly, then lifted the ceiling and looked directly on my stiffness. “Ohh my God” whispered and looked at my wife. “Now I also know why I hear you so often”.
Andrea got a bright red head.
“Yes, that’s one of the reasons why yours Father My hero is “.
Still whispering as if someone could hear us, my daughter replied “I envy you”.
Andrea leaned to her, stroked her hair and gave her a kiss. “Don’t make your father too crazy,” she winked too. Sandra probably saw that as I keyword. She struck the ceiling back, so that my cock was now completely outdoors.
With her beautifully manicatures, long fingernails she stroked my hard, throbbing cock. I looked at my wife helplessly. “And-Rea …… please …“I almost whined. But she got up, went around the table and sat next to me.
“Enjoy it,” she commented on Sandra’s caresses on my cock. “She is my daughter, and …” I started. But Sandra interrupted me. “Yes, I am and I am old enough to know what I do”.
My wife began to kiss me, licked my neck, let her rough tongue hike over my nipples.
The lust in me slowly won the upper hand.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed my wife and daughter’s hands on my body.
With my hand I started to stroke Sandra over my back. She changed her position so that I could easily get on her ass, spread the thighs a little.
I drove my hand over her ass cheeks, wandered into the notch and searched the way to her young meaty pussy. Sandra had my cock in my hand now, moved her little fingers up and down.
When I put the slip aside for her, she wanted to be able to spoil her grotto better. “Wait” she said and pulled the slip down.
I saw her now naked in front of me, I have big breasts that easily gave up gravity, her flat, solid stomach and her cunt, which was shaved in the middle,.
I stretched out my hand, my fingers drove through her thick, black forest, looking for the center of her lust.
In the meantime, my wife had her hands on my eggs, rolled and mased gently. Sandra groaned when I stroked her clit with a finger. “Ohhh dad, that’s nice, please don’t stop”. She let me fuck her fingers, put one leg on the couch so that I had better access.
I was pleased that she was so much, getting louder and hotter.
And I took my juice in front of her about the wonderful tits of my daughter. Andrea caught the cock slightly at me jerk off When Sandra began to gasp, “I’m coming, now, now. Make a tighter, it comes to me dad “. The orgasm reminded me of how it was with yours Mother is, she too is really shaken when she comes as if she would suffer from chills.
“That was great dad, and really cool,” she thanked me and came directly to me.
“Now I’ll show you something,” she grinned and leaned down his head down.
My cute little daughter didn’t lick my glans or tail, no, she took the tip into her mouth and started sucking. My eggs immediately pulled together. Then after a few seconds she started to take my cock deeper into her mouth and move her head up and down.
An incredibly horny feeling! When I looked to my wife to the left, I could see that she was sitting on the couch with legs spread wide and was concerned with it, observing what our daughter was doing with me.
But she heard suddenly blowing on me. Disappointed I looked at her again, the feeling of fucking her in her pretty mouth was just gigantic.
But Sandra only smiled “more about that later, now I want you in me” she said.
She pushed me back against the couch and sat on me.
With a cozy moan she took my cock in hand and led him to her entrance.
She put it on and pressed slowly, very slowly on my cock. “Hmmmm is the big one” whispered and sat down a little deeper.
My daughter started riding me. She lifted her pelvis until my cock almost slipped out of her cunt again, then she sat down again, always a little deeper until I was completely inside her.
Then she gradually became faster. It looked awesome how her breasts hopped up and down in front of me, my daughter only “horny, oh how horny, yeah” “shouting the head back and forth.
My little one galloped on my cock as if there was no tomorrow. I also noticed that I wouldn’t take long anymore. My daughter fucking me, my wife next to me the three or four fingers slapped into her wet cunt, that was just too much.
“Now, Jaaaaa Jeeetet” she roared. “It comes to me, ohhh I’ll come back, fuck me papi”.
Since my orgasm also announced itself, I hammered my hard deep into her dripping cunt. But Sandra leaned against me, was totally out of breath.
She suddenly got up and went to my knees in front of me. Then get you in Wind concert It was simply not to be described. Her fingernails scratched slightly over my eggs, with her teeth she gently chewed on my glans, then she put her lips over it again and sucked me like a drowning.
“Caution darling” I shouted at her.
“I’m injecting right away” and pulled back.
But Sandra came after her head. “Yes I know,” said my daughter, “Give it to me” and blew me.
I reared up, groaned and sprayed off. My little one kept my splashes right in front of the mouth and face. My sperm shot into her hair in huge sparkling.
At that moment my wife came even a long -drawn “Jaaaaa” and she too must have had a great orgasm.
Sandra put my cock back into my mouth, sucked it very gently, licked me over the glans to get everything from the precious sperm.
I was fixed and everyone, but my snotty little daughter said only “that was good.
I hope we repeat that “.
She got up and sat back between my wife and me. “Thank you” she breathed and gave me a kiss on my mouth. Her lips felt so soft and tender, I had never felt that way. My wife grinned at us both and asked if she could participate next time.
Sandra looked at her.
“Next time we’ll finish him,” she laughed.
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