I heard my father and his new dating partner having sex next door, in which totally irritates me. I know that Daddy doesn't love her, but rather uses her to avoid me. He had been avoiding me ever since the discussion he started with me about our so-called "Immoral sex life." I do not know, and do not care what that means, but that I want Daddy.
The woman he is having sex with now is a fat, blonde bimbo in her late 30's, who always tries to talk to me and make stupid jokes. Now, I will tell her what a joke she is. I forgot to tell you her name, her name is "Marielle," The typical fat bimbo name.
I took off all my clothes, and wore my see-through white robe that came to my hips. In which I knew my mocha skin color, 36C cup firm breasts, long legs, nice firm butt, and a nice teenage face with a pointy nose, small lips, and big eyes made me look 'hot' wearing the robe with nothing underneath. In which my soft, shaved, smooth cunt and breasts exposed very clearly.
I walked down the hall towards my Daddy's room and knocked the door.
"Who is it?" My father asked. "Who else could it be Daddy?" I said. " Daddy, I am having a big headache, can you come out and see what is wrong with me?" I faked.
Then Daddy came out with a towel wrapping around him, in which behind, I saw Marielle laying down looking at me from the bed as Daddy was at the door. Without hesitation, I wrapped my arms around Daddy, and began kissing him. He was trying to push me away, but I didn't let go and continued to kiss him deeper and deeper. Then, he began kissing me more passionately, and then he picked me up and so I wrapped my arms and legs around him as we kissed.
"Paul, what are you doing?" Marielle called out. But I pushed Daddy's head closer towards mine and we kissed more passionately.