“You Want More Than a Handjob? This Is Fucked Up…” Ree Ripley’s Deal With Daddy

“What did you expect me to do? Ree Ripley is always parading around the house in her tiny cheerleader outfit. Cliche or not, she’s a cute babe in that uniform, and it’s undeniably hot. I know I’m her guardian and everything, but I’d been fantasizing about her while I jerked off. And, of course, one day she caught me. So I decided to go for broke. Why not ask her to come look at my dick? To give me a hand now that she’d already seen me. I didn’t ask for much at first, just a good handjob with her panties wrapped around my shaft. I wanted her to look me in the eyes, to let me know she wanted it, to acknowledge that this was fucked up and that she liked it. Yeah, that’s my sweet chick. But naturally, a handjob escalated to a sloppy blowjob. I had to know what those sweet lips looked like wrapped around my dick. And why end there? If we’d already gone this far, maybe we should just be fucking regularly. I know it’s not right to be fucking your charge in secret, but I won’t tell if she doesn’t.”