A father and his daughter play a favorite game on his lap.

Enjoy..

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I knew at nineteen my daughter was too old to still be climbing into my lap. My little girl, taking in her Daddy's masculine scent, subtly, sexily arousing herself having learned exactly which of her certain little movements would make my cock rock hard under her bottom, us both aware of her breasts mounding from her chest, her nipples plainly visible, how they tingled and ached to be touched; it was all I could do sometimes to not just take my daughter right then.

Our game was, she would sit on my lap, both of her...