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"It's OK to stare, you mother would do it often. But maybe you'd like a better view? There's nothing wrong about looking at it right?"

The questions from your father heightened your senses, you feel your chest heaving, making the python in his pants twitch with them. It wouldn't be bad to see it, right? It's no different than watching porn. You know he's staring at you but all you can stare at is that obscene bulge in his pants. You gently nod and then pause your breath, feeling the sexual tension electrify the air as every second feels like minutes.

"You won't get a great view all the way over there. You've gotta be a lot closer to fully see it."

"Ok." you huskily breath. Slipping from the seat, you reposition your dress and end up on your knees of the limo floor. Close enough that if your nipples weren't contained by the demi cup of the teddy they'd be touching the knees of your intoxicating father. You finally break free of the gaze of the serpent to look into Henry's eyes. They seem glued to your heavily displayed tits. There's a lust but also a power that you've never seen before.

"You know I just meant slide up closer to me, but if that's the position you're already taking the maybe something else is already in your mind?" your father asks, making you realize he's right.

What are you doing you ask yourself, you're a man. Then the image of that gorgeous red headed MILF fresh from the shower this afternoon plays in your mind. Those breasts that demand attention and an ass that demands worship. That's who you are right now. That sex goddess with the confidence of one. She wouldn't be losing herself like this, she'd keep her calm and act like this is a common occurrence. "Well darling," you heavily emphasize the darling "any date of yours should know how to handle you, shouldn't they?" Henry chuckles at this, seeming to enjoy the push back.

"Well dear, it may have been a while since a woman other than your mother has seen it in real life, but we'll see how well you handle it, your mother was the only one that could." Henry strongly responds.

Pushing up on his knees, your left hand less than an inch than the topic of discussion, you position your lips almost directly on his ears, your chest lightly pressing against his. "Breaking a couple of teenage sluts back in the day isn't going to intimidate me."

Getting back on your knees he looks almost as shocked as you are. Where did that come from, why are you pressing so hard to see your own dad's penis, and why do you feel hornier than you ever have in your life. You may be this woman right now, but you're still David, aren't you?

You hear a belt unbuckle and a zipper move, looking back up at Henry you see him smiling down at you, "Just for fair warning 'back in the day' I broke plenty more than just teenage sluts." And with that you see him reach into his pants and pulls out the greatest cock you've ever seen causing a moan of desire to escape you.