Heather Part 7
I woke up this morning with mixed feelings about last night. What Heather and I did, the line that was crossed. It couldn't be uncrossed. I was hard as a rock, of course. But I was worried about the psychological fallout from Heather seeing and hearing her dad in such a debased state.How badly did I fuck up my daughter last night, I thought, heading to the bathroom. When I pulled my still half-erect cock out to pee, Heather's G-string fell out of my underwear. What the fuck? I shook my head,...
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