A boy at school

"Just a boy at school, dad," Alex moaned, moving her hips, grinding her ass against her dad's hard cock.

"Tell me what you dream of," Phil whispered, his fingers moving to the leg band of her panties, moving the cloth just enough to slip his fingers under the cloth. He could feel her pubic hair surrounding her slit, and worked his fingers to her clit.

She gasped as his fingers touched her bare flesh, and she couldn't help moving her hips again. "I... I imagine he plays with my pussy, just like that," Alex groaned.

Phil pushed against her ass, pulling her back at the same time, rhythmically thrusting forward. "Is that all he does?"

Alex nodded, biting her lip. Phil kissed her cheek again, then started working down, kissing her neck as he masturbated her. "Does it feel this good when you rub yourself?"

"No," she admitted, her hand going between her legs, pressing the cloth of her sundress, pushing her dad's fingers tighter against her pussy.

Phil's fingers left Alex's pussy, his free hand joining the first one under her sundress, hooking the waistband of her panties and pulling the fabric down. "What... what about mom," Alex gasped as her dad's fingers found their way back to her clit, the other moving up her body to cup over her breast.

"I won't tell her if you don't," Phil whispered, squeezing her large breast as her panties slid down her legs to puddle around her ankles. He turned her away from the mirror, walking her toward her bed, Alex stepping out of her panties without a second thought.

Phil guided her to the bed, nuzzling her neck as he slowly lowered her onto the bed, on her...