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He was a dark-haired version of my brother. Hazel eyes instead of blue, but the same chiseled chin. Only he didn't have that boyish look about him. He Hardcore had the look of a man. All hard lines, age giving him more of a weathered look. He didn't have that soft look of other politicians. He liked to maintain his blue collar cred, as he put it. It was why my brother and I went to public school and not private university. “I'm going to do my yoga,” I said. “Is that okay, Daddy?” “Oh, sure,” he said, his eyes flicking up and down me. The paper rustled as he lowered it more. “That's quite the... outfit.” “Oh, this?” I asked, shrugging. “Just something I threw on. Do you like it?” “It's... daring,” he said as I turned around and faced the TV, letting him stare at my rump clad in it. “Really?” I asked, bending over and reaching for my toes. My ponytail fell past my head. I could feel him looking at me, the cloth stretched over my pussy. There would still be a wet spot from my excitement. It clung to my flesh. I might as well be naked. “It's just yoga pants,” I continued. “Every woman wears yoga pants.” “Uh-huh,” he said. My stomach burned from holding the stretch, my body almost folded in half. My breasts rubbed against my thighs, nipples tingling. My fingers caressed my bare tits toes. Then I straightened and lunged my leg forward, stretching out my legs. I stretched my arms up, my breasts jiggling. His doctor chair creaked. His paper rustled. He was ogling me. It wasn't a seduction. I was just doing my morning fetish yoga. If Daddy happened to get turned on and start blowjob thinking about me in a certain way, well... That wasn't breaking the rules. I couldn't help it if Daddy found me hot. I launched into my yoga, moving through my poses, feeling my daddy's hot eyes on me. He shifted, the news fading from my attention as I went through every naughty pose I could. I showed off my body. I shook my ass. My jiggles twitched. I let him see all my curves and delights. “Ok then talk to him and let me know so I can figure out where I can take my family for the weekend” "Are you two blowjob girls fighting?" he asked. “None yet, but I am close, horribly close. I do not expect what tits I saw. When the women started to talk about the technical aspects of Scarlett’s pregnancy I shooed them upstairs so Hardcore we men could deal with the day’s important issue—the big game between Pennsylvania powerhouses Penn fetish State and Pittsburgh. I asked. When she tried, she couldn’t hit a bull doctor in the ass with a two by four; herb superb, Jack and Coke and the adrenaline of nearly being raped left her more than a little shaky. When a different man came towards us with a box in his hands the girls jumped up onto the table and got on their hands and knees. Antoine sighed. All the muscles in her body tensed and relaxed as burning waves of sexual delight rushed through her. Unfortunately, it was not long until all of our chips were gone. “I'll suck so hard on your dildo.” Again I went about getting dressed but I was almost beside myself horny with first seeing his eyes on my cock in the shower and now him wearing my tracksuit naked! “Grandma Galena died this morning while you were at work. My taint. That’s between you four.