Letting his penis touch her lightly between the breasts and down her belly, he raised her kilt skirt. She was wearing cotton panties. She lay with her left leg slightly curled under her right leg, so that they were parted at the crotch. He gently pulled down her panties to reveal her pubic hair and vagina. She continued to pretend to sleep.
He knelt beside her and put his mouth between her legs, and his tongue in her vagina, sliding it up until he felt her clitoris. As he caressed her clitoris with his tongue he felt his penis becoming harder. He felt her clitoris becoming harder, too. He continued to caress her, occasionally reaching back into her vagina with his tongue. She did not move, but he felt a swelling of her clitoris, heard her sigh, as if in her sleep, and felt an increase in the wetness of her pubes which tasted slightly salty. He lifted his face from her crotch, removed a condom from his pocket and put it on his penis. He penetrated her vagina tentatively, only an inch or so, and withdrew, penetrated again, and withdrew. She continued to pretend to sleep. He penetrated her two times more, each time a little deeper.
Then he withdrew and took her hips in his hands to turn her over. As if in her sleep, she turned face down with her breasts pressed against the leather of the couch, and her buttocks exposed to him. He removed the condom and began to masturbate over her. This was difficult and took a long time. He began to breathe more heavily, and to groan with the effort. Finally, thinking of his daughter's face, and particularly her mouth, and groaning deeply, he ejaculated over her back and buttocks. She didn't move after turning over.
She lay there without moving until he had zipped up his fly, discarded the condom, and left the room. After he had left she pulled up her panties and rearranged her skirt. Later that night his daughter came back. They went to a restaurant at the mall where they sat in a banquette, his daughter on his right and her on his left. She and his daughter chatted about shopping. His left hand under the tablecloth was pressing hard against her crotch.