I was tired of seeing my wickedly-hot 18-year-old daughter prance off every night in skimpy outfits to visit her boyfriends.
I knew she was still a virgin.
Now she would obey me - without question. If I wanted her to ovulate, she would. Bigger breasts? No problem. Instant, swollen pregnant belly? Now we were talking!
Sabrina, my hot-to-trot 18-year-old daughter, bounced into the front room with barely any clothes on. Her large breasts jumped and danced as she bent down, planting a kiss on my cheek.
I caught sight of my daughter's cleavage and felt a naughty twitch in my jeans.
"I'm going out, I'll be back at midnight." She said with a dazzling smile.
"Hold it. A date?" I barked at her.
With her looks, she had all the guys tied around her little finger. She could fuck any guy whenever she wanted to. How I wished I could be the first one to…
"What am I thinking?" I muttered as I watched my daughter's fine ass sway back and forth as she skipped to the door.
"Hon, come here for a sec." I said as a crazy idea struck me.
"Yes, daddy?" She turned around and came toward me, moving like a goddess.
I dug in my pocket and drew out a quarter.
"What is it?" Her eyes were shinning and I needed her at that moment.READ MORE
"This is a magic quarter." I said showing her the coin.
She sighed and rolled her eyes in exasperated patience.
"Look at it. See how shiny it is."
Sabrina tapped her foot, looking at me as if I were crazy.
"Daddy, I'm not a little girl." She corrected me in an overly patient voice as if she were talking to a retarded child.
"Humor me, honey." I said as my desire grew so much that I shook uncontrollably.
"Okay." She shook her head and folded her arms across her lovely, pert breasts. The tapping of her foot grew louder.
She gazed at it, focusing on how shiny it was. When her eyes glazed over, I knew I had her.COLLAPSE