Garrett ran his hands up the sides of her thighs, his cock actually jumping at how smooth and tight they were. He lightly slid his middle fingers into each side of the waistband and wrapped the remaining fingers around the thin strap.
He took a mental note of what this looked like; his teenage daughters' panties already lowered to just above her tight little clit. He could see it already perked up through the sheer fabric. The entire area of the actual panty was now completely soaked in her sweet, virgin juices. He could actually see small, clear droplets forcing their way through the tight mesh.
Slowly he peeled her panties down, holding his breath as it proceeded to unveil her most tender, most sacred of places. Garrett had to give the panties a little tug to free them from her smooth, saturated skin, finding they had worked their way deep between her labia.
Makayla watched her fathers' hands slowly pulling her panties down, exposing her untouched pussy. The feeling and the thought of who was doing it made her shiver in ecstasy. She watched her daddy's face as he followed the panties down her silky legs until they collected at her delicate feet.
Garrett stared in awe of his very own teenage daughter's naked pussy above him. He could have looked at the sight all day and marveled in its perfection.
"I'm looking at my gorgeous, young daughter's perfect pussy," he said to himself, reminding him how absolutely special this was. Her smooth, tan skin followed down to the gentle folds of her slit, completely hairless as if it were natural.
Garrett found himself thinking about how it looked when she was younger, almost exactly the same now, except for her perfectly tanned skin. It was just as satiny smooth as it was back then.
Makayla saw the desperate lust in her father's eyes as he finally worked his eyes up her body and looked deep into her eyes. "You are miraculous," is all he could muster.
Tip-toeing out of the panties, laying between her father's legs, each dainty foot of Makayla's stepped on either side of the seat, forcing his legs between hers.
Slowly, laying her hand on his shoulder for support, she lowered herself onto his lap. Garrett, almost dazed at what was happening, watched her legs spread until he could see her tendons stretching between her upper, inner thighs. Easily her smooth, glistening, vaginal lips parted from the immense wetness.
Only inches away from his hot, engorged cock, Makayla ran a single finger down her bare bikini area, slowly wrapping it around her soft, dripping lips. She immediately closed her eyes from the contact and cooed from the slippery heat. Sliding her finger along her perfection, Garrett tensed his entire body from the sight.
He was actually witnessing his daughter touch herself, intimately. Something he never thought he would ever see. He watched intently as her glossy fingertip disappeared between the luscious folds. She quivered at the slight intrusion, knowing nothing had ever penetrated her.
Garrett almost lost it as he watched his daughter, hovering above him, wiggle her finger inside her vagina and then slip it out. A faint, thin, clear string of nectar stretched from her fingertip to deep inside her young womb.
Makayla saw the hunger in her daddy's eyes, staring at her shining finger. Without questioning, she brought her wet finger up to her father's lips and lightly slipped it into his awaited mouth.
Garrett jerked, then subsided, as he tasted the forbidden juices. He savored the intense sweetness of his young daughter. He sucked feverishly on her tiny finger.
He couldn't recall how long it had been since he had tasted such young pussy, even if it were from a finger and not from the source. He felt maybe this had reached a level they could never recuperate from. He had just tasted his own daughter's sweet pussy juices and found himself instantly addicted.
Makayla smiled, but immediately her lips relaxed and opened slightly. She looked into her father's eyes, in almost a look of horror, wide-eyed and dazed. Garrett took memory to the sight as he watched his daughter's pussy slowly open as it pressed against his pounding dick.
"Oh...my...God", Makayla collapsed on her father's chest, her large breasts squishing against him. Garrett slid his hands up her thighs, cupping her ass lightly enough that her movements made his hands shift across her skin.
He felt a surge of cum force its way to the tip of his throbbing cock. Garrett knew how to control his orgasms. But this experience, this perfection of a woman, this daughter of his was a little too much for his control. He shuddered slightly, hearing his daughter whimper and moan, her sweet breath in his ear as she began grinding her naked tenderness against him.
Garrett never thought he'd ever see action in an automobile again. He hadn't taken such a risk since he was newly married, some twenty years ago. Makayla raised up, arching her back against the steering wheel. He watched her thin, curvy body gyrate above him.
Makayla returned to the deed that her father was attempting before she turned to face him. Slowly, she peeled the top of her shirt down, exposing her glorious breasts to her daddy for the first time since they had developed into the jaw droppers they had become.
And sure enough, her father's jaw did just that.
"Oh...I never would've...", Garrett's voice trailed off. He quickly accessed his mental database of the breasts he had seen in his lifetime--in person. Nope, none had come close to this perfection.
With a mind of their own, his hands guided themselves to her perky boobs, laying his palms on her pointy, excited nipples. Makayla thrust fiercely against his dripping hardness as she processed that it was her daddy's hands on her naked tits.
He sat tense, but dazed, admiring the most beautiful breasts he had ever seen in his life. Perfectly round, with just a slight tear drop, making the tops of her breasts a little concave, until the small, almost unnaturally smooth, light pink nipples forced the bottom of her breasts into a firm curve downward. They could have been mistaken for implants--unearthly perfection.
He noticed they did not hang at all. He could actually see the small, tight curve from the very bottom of her breasts to her intersecting rib cage. Garrett found all of this too much.
Makayla's fingertips sent a rush of excitement through her father's body as he felt them franticly finding the zipper of his thin dress slacks. Slowly unzipping them, he felt her soft, small hand wrap around his pulsing cock. Just the contact sent a wave of lust over him as he fought to keep himself from exploding. Slowly, Garrett felt the hot wetness of his daughter's pussy lips as they eased down on to the underside of his straining penis. He felt them lightly spread from the resistance.
