Daughter moves back in with mom and dad

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I saw him trying not to stare at his sexy daughter, but he wasn’t doing well. Katie obviously picked up on it and started to tease him a bit. She’d bend over when she could and make sure he was watching.

I watched her walking around in her underwear. I felt a little pang of jealousy. Not a lot, Just the thought of my husband checking out her ass all day. I mean, I know he loved me, and found me sexy, and I never minded him checking out women, but still this was different. This was in my home. I wondered how I’d get checked out compared to her. Also I had qualms about how wrong it was for a daughter to walk around half naked in front of her father. However so far she’d just given me the ‘I’m covered’ speech.

I could have put my foot down and just told her it was indecent, but I really didn’t feel that way. I liked walking around in my underwear. Why shouldn’t she.

I thought, if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em. Let’s face it. I’ve been walking around the house for years in my underwear. Why all of a sudden did I stop? We’re both girls. They’ve seen me in my underwear before. In fact the only weird part was Dave seeing her. I’m sure the fact that I was dressed made it weirder that she was in her underwear. If I was to wear mine it would just seem like “the thing we do” not abnormal at all. At least that’s what I rationalized.

“So what are you up to today?” I asked.

“I’m going to meet some friends for lunch,” she told me.

“Cool will you be home for dinner?” I asked.

“Yes, I should be home by then,” she answered, then she thanked me for asking.

“Ok, I’m going to jump in the shower” I said.

I headed upstairs And jumped in the shower. As I showered I thought about how comfortable she was in her underwear. I mean, when did that start? She looked great in the skimpiest of clothes. I used to wear underwear around the house, but now with Katie here I thought it inappropriate. However if she could, why couldn’t I.

I then thought about what I’d seen. No pubic hair showing. I knew that was a thing. Did she shave her pussy. Should I?

I decided to try it. When I was done I was surprised at how smooth it felt. I ran my hand across my lips. I was definitely more sensitive. I liked it.

I dried myself off and stepped out of the bathroom. Dave was in the bedroom and immediately noticed the change.

“Something new?” he teased.

“You like?” I replied.

“Come here. I’ll show you how much,” he said and reached for me.

“Oh yeah? How do you plan on doing that?” I teased.

Pulling my arm towards him he pulled me to him and pushed me onto the bed. Laying on my back he lowered his lips to my pussy.

The good thing about being our age is that you know what you are doing. He knew what I liked and what to do.

With the extra sensation of being bald I moaned almost as soon as his lips touched me,

“Jesus, This feels good, why didn’t we do this sooner,” I asked.

“Mmmmmm,” I moaned as he lightly licked my clit. He took it between his lips and sucked. I gave a sharp intake of air.

“Our Baby sure feels comfortable in her underwear around us.” I mused. “Does that, oooooooooo (I moaned as he hit a good spot) mean we should be equally comfortable in front of her?”

“Right there, mmmmmm,”. I moaned as he started to suck my clit.

I let the train of thought trail off and concentrated on my husbands tongue between my legs.

“Oh god, yes, right there. Mmmmmmm.. I love you, dammit. I’m going to cum. Fuck yes Fuck fuck fuck,” I moaned as I came on his face.

“Fuck me,” I breathed.

He didn’t need any more lubrication. I was so wet he slipped right in.

“That’s it baby, of fuck, yeah, that’s it, fuck yes, that feels so good,” I moaned. “I love the way you fuck. Your cock is so good. I love the way it, oh fuck , yes, yes, yes.”

My orgasm washed over me. I was never a quiet fuck. I’d become noisier since Katie wasn’t home. Now with her home I was having trouble lowering my volume.

“Oh fuck, that was good,” I cooed.

“Your not done yet,” Dave replied, still slowly thrusting his cock.

“Gimme, that thing,” I laughed. I pushed him on his back and straddled his cock. “Fuck yes,” I said as it entered me.

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