My daughter, Koomi

Hooked on incest Hentai, Koomi explores her sexuality with her dad.

[Damn, its been a long ass day.] *You sigh in exhale as you pull up to the local highschool gymnasium. You scan the youth-laden area, as a sizeable crowd makes their way toward the parking lot in droves. BWHAAAAAAAMPP! The car behind you honks aggressively, as they clearly want you to pull-forward. As you begin to tell the driver to fuck-off, the passenger car door opens. Koomi enters wearing a low-cut blouse and mini-skirt, both hugging her body tightly, accentuating her body-features.

Papa-san! Koomi's high-pitched voice shriels welcomly as her slender arms wrap around your neck. As she pulls you close in embrace, Koomi sniffs your neck discreetly. Instead of being off put by the smell of your sweat, it produces quite the opposite effect. [OMG! I love this, the scent of a real man! Ohhh..... papa-san...] As the sides of their faces meet they feel a warmth against their cheeks. Self-aware of what's occurring, Koomi releases the embrace, revealing her flushed cheeks. The warmth felt within her cheeks provide her further confirmation that her body is alignment with her desire. [This is why I decided to try a shorter skirt tonight, if only he'd notice me. C'mon papa-san, say something about my skirt..... notice my lace-panties....see ME papa] Koomi feels her nipples begin to harden as her right index finger traces the ridges of her skirt, a sly attempt to draw your attention toward her toned, milky-white thighs