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I walked into the room, and gazed at my eighteen year old daughter as she sat spread eagle in the wicker chair. I felt a surge of desire flood through my body as she stroked back her blond hair where it had fallen over her face. Her thighs were in full view, from well above the white stocking tops, down to the small feet in her white Sunday-best shoes. Her leg was now up over the arm of the chair, As she pulled up the thin material of her colorful flowered dress , I could see between her thighs her little pink pussy lips! I reached down to touch her and felt my finger slide right into her tight little pussy!
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