Bridget stood in the middle of her daughters room naked, she looked around. Her husband was fucking her daughter, she smiled. She reached back into the wardrobe pulling out the tin. She sat down and opened it up. She pulled out her diary again and opened it. She read it again smiling, she picked up the baby doll again and the knickers, again smelling her daughters scent. She felt naughty smelling her daughters underwear.
i want to fuck my father
Cyber Session with Leah
Note: The following story is a work of fiction.