DADDY4K. Me and step daddy finally fucked

She’d been teasing him for weeks — walking around in his shirts with no bra, bending over way too slowly, calling him “daddy” in that fake-innocent voice. And now, she was ready to push it further. She found him in the kitchen, sipping coffee. “Morning,” she said, voice sweet, eyes wicked. She was wearing nothing but a thin tank top and panties.