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My father stood up, walking right out of his boxers and pants and stood in front of me. He nodded. “I just wanted to help you.”
My dad’s eyes went wide. I couldn’t stop the moans from coming. I frowned. The next morning I put on the shortest shorts I could find and a tank top that kept my D-cup breasts barely covered. “Where’s your father?” She asked, not even asking why I was sitting on the kitchen table. I could hear my mother’s heels on the hardwood floor in the hallway, she was getting closer. I stretched my arms and felt one of my breasts pop out from underneath the tank top. “Guys!” It was my mom. I smiled knowing it was because of me. I watched as he jerked himself off, and it was if every fantasy I had ever had was becoming true.
