susurrus
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Tom could hardly believe this was happening. He'd been afraid Misty would be appalled by the idea he wanted to watch her pee, but she'd accepted this kink without batting an eye.
His cock was hard as his daughter arranged herself over the toilet bowl. The porcelain forced her legs good and wide, so there was no way he was going to miss the show. Tom knelt in front of Misty as she worked on relaxing. Shd'd been okay with doing this for him, but her body was apparently a little shy. It was a pretty good bet this was a first for her, just as it was for her father.
Tom leaned in and started kissig his daughter's stomach and pubic mound as he waited for the flow to begin.
Suddenly, he heard a couple drops hit the water below, and he backed away so he wouldn't miss anything. As he watched eagerly for more, all he could see was the telltale wetness at her slit, but no more pee.
Gently, Tom started rubbing her tummy and down to her mound, sliding two fingers lower, on either side of Misty's pussy lips.
"Let it go," he whispered, his cock throbbing. "Pee for me like a good girl. Don't worry about peeing on me. I want you to."
He continued urging her on this way, until he heard a little grunt and felt a warmth pour over his caressing hand.
Pulling his hand away a few inches, he let Misty pee into his palm as he watched the stream issue from her pussy.
"That's beautiful," he praised as she pissed for him. "That's possibly the most amazing thing anyone's ever done for me.
His cock was hard as his daughter arranged herself over the toilet bowl. The porcelain forced her legs good and wide, so there was no way he was going to miss the show. Tom knelt in front of Misty as she worked on relaxing. Shd'd been okay with doing this for him, but her body was apparently a little shy. It was a pretty good bet this was a first for her, just as it was for her father.
Tom leaned in and started kissig his daughter's stomach and pubic mound as he waited for the flow to begin.
Suddenly, he heard a couple drops hit the water below, and he backed away so he wouldn't miss anything. As he watched eagerly for more, all he could see was the telltale wetness at her slit, but no more pee.
Gently, Tom started rubbing her tummy and down to her mound, sliding two fingers lower, on either side of Misty's pussy lips.
"Let it go," he whispered, his cock throbbing. "Pee for me like a good girl. Don't worry about peeing on me. I want you to."
He continued urging her on this way, until he heard a little grunt and felt a warmth pour over his caressing hand.
Pulling his hand away a few inches, he let Misty pee into his palm as he watched the stream issue from her pussy.
"That's beautiful," he praised as she pissed for him. "That's possibly the most amazing thing anyone's ever done for me.