Incest Fulfilling Mom's Needs

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His hands were working on my upper body, but his eyes were feasting on my pussy. He was so lost in watching me pleasure myself that he unintentionally ran his hand over my left breast. "Oh, God," I cried as his hand grazed against my hard nipple. "I like it, Dad," I said.
 
There was pure lust in his eyes, but I held myself back. We drove home in tense silence. After dinner, I again played another romantic movie, but this one had a lot of sex scenes too. As the first sex scene started, Dad was completely tense. Again, I leaned my head on his chest and grazed my finger on his chest muscles.
 
I'd worn a short pink t-shirt with no bra and shorts that barely covered my ass cheeks. When I looked up from the screen to his face, he was breathing heavily; his eyes were glazed with lust. To his surprise, I sat up straight and pressed my lips onto his.
 
He didn't move even a bit. He guiltily closed his eyes and enjoyed as his daughter kissed him. I kept grazing my finger on his chest, then his arm, and then I let it fall on his crotch. As soon as I felt his hard-on under my hand, I squeezed it quickly. Dad almost jumped up on the spot and a deep moan left his lips. He quickly snapped out of a trance and, standing up, moved away from, "No, we can't do this, baby." he said. There was guilt in his voice; he shook his head, trying to get out of the sensual daze. "I'm your dad. This is not right, honey."
 
I stood up from the couch and moved closer to him, hugging him once more. "Please, Dad, I want you. I need you. I want to feel you inside me." I said it in a sensual way. He again stepped back, looking dazed. He tried to deny his feelings, but his erection was telling me otherwise.
 
When he wouldn't cooperate with me, I started crying. Tears automatically fell from my eyes. I fell on my knees and sobbed. My dad quickly took me in his arms and held me while I whimpered on his chest, his erection poking into my thighs.
 
"I'm sorry, baby." Dad held my face in his hand and wiped my tears. "This is not right." He kissed me on the forehead.
 
I took out my phone and opened my video gallery. He watched me with curiosity. As I played the video, his mouth fell open. He was just as shocked as me, watching his own son and ex-wife have sex with each other. I moved aside and let him watch the whole thing eagerly. When the video was finished, he looked up at me. "Is this true?"