"Daddy! You're home!" Linda said shuffling towards her father in her high-heel slippers as he came in the door.
John's eyes bulged as his naked daughter bounced towards him. He caught her as she through her arms around his neck and kissed him. "Where's your mother," he whispered.
"O' don't mind her, she's in the kitchen making dinner," Linda said before kissing him again and pushing her tongue into his mouth. She lowered his hands to her bare bottom and held them there aiding them into squeezing her buns.
"Hi dear," Glenda said coming up to them unnoticed and giving her husband a kiss on the cheek as he broke the kiss with their daughter. "We're having a home coming dinner tonight." She turned and went quickly back into the kitchen.
John was stunned by the sudden appearance of his wife and by the sudden exit as he still held his daughter's naked ass in his hands. He looked to Linda for answers.
"Jeff is finally getting the rocks out of his head, and is leaving Sarah," she said loosening his tie and removing his jacket. It was something that her mother normally did, but she intended to take over such minor details.
"Is he ok?" John asked.
"O'yeah. Jeff's find. He said that it wasn't working out anyway," Linda said leading him into the living room and sitting him down in his favorite chair. "How was your day?" She gave him a quick kiss on the lips and then knelt to remove his shoes.
John figured that his wife must be to pre-occupied with Jeff coming home to notice that he was making out with their daughter. "O' work was fine," he said.
"I'll get you a beer," Linda said moving her hips as she walked with the intent of getting her father's attention. She looked back over her shoulder to make sure that he was watching her ass, and he was.
Glenda winked her eye at her daughter as she came in to get John a beer. Glenda make sure that her daughter knew of all the little things her father wanted when he would come home from work that she might not have been aware of. Glenda also knew with Linda being naked that he would want to get his hands on her, so she intended to stay in the kitchen to give them privacy.
Linda returned to the living room with a beer for her father and turned on the news as she sat in his lap. "Mom is really busy in there," Linda said putting his hand on her thigh and kissing him again. She could feel his hard-on rise in his pants under her.
"Don't you want to at least do this in your bedroom?" John asked his daughter as he slid his fingers to her crotch.
"Only if you want to," she replied getting off his lap and taking his hand.
John glanced into the kitchen and his daughter led him down the hall to her bedroom.
Glenda looked up and smiled when she saw them pass to go down the hall. She felt that she had never been so excited about anything in her life. She knew that Linda would soon be having sex with John and the only thing she could do was to wait for her son to arrive.
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"Daddy, I've been thinking about you all day," Linda said unbuttoning her father's shirt as he closed the door to her bedroom.
"You have?" John said looking down at his daughter's ripe up turned tits.
"I love you," she said kissing him as she unzipped his pants letting them fall to the floor.
"I love you too," he said taking her ample tits in her hand.
Linda stroked her father's hard cock as she knelt in front of him. She licked the pre-cum from the head of his prick as she looked up into his eyes. "I want this everyday," she said and took the cock into her mouth. Linda sucked on the head of her father's dick as she stroked its shaft.
