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"Oh, daddy! You're home!" My 19-year-old daughter, Cynthia, exclaimed as she jumped up off the sofa and burst into my arms.
Ever since she'd turned 18 last year, her and I had been an item. She was such a babe.
She had a petite frame, but she had all the right curves in all the right places.
She was a blonde bombshell with hazel eyes that sparkled with mischief.
Her tits were a nice, firm B-cup, and her ass was round and plump. Her skin was pale and smooth, and her lips were full and pouty.
I leaned in to give her a deep kiss, and I felt myself getting hard.
"Mmm, I missed you so much, daddy," she purred, grinding her hips against me.
I simply couldn't stop thinking abut her. Work was now nearly impossible - it meant time away from her and being apart was just unbearable.
Cynthia was still wearing a skimpy little pink babydoll, and I was instantly rock-hard at the sight of her.
I'd waited all day long and was so hard and horny for her that I immediately stepped out of my confining clothes and helped her out of hers.
She'd been sending me naughty pics all day long, and I was eager to make her my little fuckdoll.
"Daddy," she whispered as I laid her back down on the sofa, "I'm already dripping wet."
As she spread her legs wide, I saw her pussy glistening with her juices, and my cock grew even harder.
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