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That night wasn’t the first time he’d stepped out of the shower to find his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Just one more stro…”Oh MY FUCKING GOD! I’ll get p…” But he was ready for that. NO! This time, he let the towel drop as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. Bingo! The last thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was, “Ewww! If she’d noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. “I dunno. That tied it. This time, he let the towel drop as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. “Oh God! Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. If she’d noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. For his own part, Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy’s puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening.
