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The profile of her tits and ass begged my attention; then she turned to face the mirror. My step-daughter shaved her pubic hair. The form of her vagina caused my heart to stutter. When she finished adjusting and pulling the slip into place she came back to the vanity and turned the laptop until it was facing her again. She sat in her chair and smiled with all 32 teeth; her eyes were flashing as she puckered her lips for a silent kiss; “I feel better” she began. I tried to ignore the turmoil in my loins and started the conversation where we left off, “You said you had a date with Tommy, how did that go?” “He took me to see The Black Panther then we went to Loon Lake and parked.” “Did you like the movie?” “Yeah, it was pretty cool.” “And after, at Loon Lake, did you like that too?” She smiled coyly, “I always like it at Loon Lake.” Apparently, JoAnne was willing to take amateur up where we left off the night before, “What happened?” I asked. She shifted on her chair which caused her thighs to part slightly and the hem of the gown to realamateur move, revealing more soft smooth skin. She glanced around as if to make sure no one could hear then told me “We had sex. We made out for a long time and we got really hot for each other. We got into the back seat of his car then I let him screw me.” She paused briefly then repeated softly, “Daddy, I let him fuck me.” She put a soft emphasis on ‘fuck’. Holy shit, I damn near lost a load as I watched her eyes while she spoke, “Did you let him all the way, did he cum inside you?” Her eyes released their hold on mine as she replied more casually, “No, I didn’t want him to so I let him use my mouth because he didn't have a rubber.” I tried not to look shocked, my step-daughter was giving cum in the mouth blow jobs too? Shit, the girl was only seventeen. I sat motionless until a tremor of daddy concern died out then asked “Do you indian like that? Did you swallow?” I leaned back in my seat to loosen my belt and zipper. I didn’t care just then who she was, I needed space for my erection to grow. When she saw me opening my pants JoAnne smiled again, “Not all, some of it dripped on my tits. Are you hard?” She was being bold so I responded likewise, “Yes, you little prick-tease, it's hard and you made it that way.” She smiled even wider as I stood and pulled my pants off my legs and kicked them to a heap next to pussyfucking the chair. My cock was still covered by my shorts but at least it had room to throb. I started to sit back down but JoAnne gushed “Stop! Don’t sit down yet; let me look at you.” I stood straight again and faced the camera, I could see in the corner of my monitor what my step-daughter was looking at, my body from the chest down, my form-holding dark red briefs distorted by the erection jammed behind them. I was secretly glad that I exercise and jog every day, I didn’t have a middle-aged beer gut and saggy ass for her to look at. Hardcore When I sat back down a strong wave of uneasy fatherhood rose up from my sub-conscience and chastised me for what I was doing with my wife’s daughter, so I told JoAnne we would have to sign off. “Why would you want to log off? Are you tired?” “No Sweetheart, because I shouldn’t be sitting here in my underwear thinking I want to fuck you, that’s why, I’m supposed to be the concerned father, trying to keep his step-daughter safe and virginal.” Her eyes grew wide in surprise at my bluntness but she recovered quickly, she grinned impishly, “You’re too late, at least about the virginal part but you always make me feel safe.” JoAnne looked directly into the camera; my eyes locked on hers as she said softly “Do you really want to leave? I’m not tired yet and mom isn’t home; we have time to talk.” To hell with fatherhood, my step-daughter just propositioned me; “Do you feel safe enough to take the slip off?” Without hesitation she replied playfully, “If I take this off, I would be naked then what might you think of me?” “Sweetheart, since I saw you fingering yourself while I whacked off for your mother last night, I started thinking it could be my cock in you, not your fingers. Come on, take it off, let me see what has become of the little girl who used to sit on my lap.” If that goes well I can get involved.” I said. She whisked the sodden mess of cotton off herself and with practiced skill turned her back to Roo as she sank to her knees. I looked at the clock again. She refilled my soda around seven then brought the sub, a knife, and two paper plates to the coffee table. 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