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“It's going... fine,” I said, my voice tight. My heart fluttered faster and faster. My breathing quickened. My cheeks burned, spotted with dusky freckles. “I'm eager to see how beautiful you are,” he said. Beautiful? I wanted to be beautiful. I trembled, my stomach writhing and squirming. I grabbed the doorknob. My chest felt so tight. I opened the door and stepped out before my father. He was a tall man, his hair as red as mine, his goatee a darker shade of fire. He stood tall, broad-shouldered. He was a PE teacher and coach at my college. His eyes flicked up and down my body. They widened. “Is it too much?” I asked, trembling before him. “Lord, no,” he said. He cupped my chin, lifting my head. “You are as beautiful as your mother. You just look so pretty. Radiant.” My cheeks burned hotter as this pleased delight rushed out of my nethers. That hot itch grew more. It was so naughty. I shouldn't be feeling like this around my father. I was so aware of my hard nipples and the fact I wasn't wearing a bra. “Turn around,” he said while his hand slid from my chin across my hentai cheek to push back my hair behind my ear. His touch left tingles in his fingers wake. “Let's see how gorgeous you are.” “It’s too big! Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch But damn him, he still had that same challenging grin. He couldn’t believe it. Feel this.” He took my hand and put it on something that was stiff and hot. My whole body is numb with pleasure. This video was about to get good. Once seated and settled Joseph said, "You'll have to excuse me for my poor hentai manners, but because we were running late I haven't yet taken the opportunity to tell you how incredibly beautiful you look." Katelyn gasped, moaned and ordered her to keep doing that. For instance a growl as they had their bras and panties nipped at had the spawn not only removing them but the remaining shreads of their skirts and blouses.