And the black thong she adjusted with her long white nails only made it better.
The tiny garment framed it perfectly, putting her ass on display and highlighting its perfect shape.
But although he was starting to be reminded of how obsessed he was with her ass and how he’d secretly let her sit on his lap when she developed like a nuclear bomb just to feel it against his cock, that wasn’t even the best part of her.
It might seem unfair to be this gorgeous, and be so fit, and have such a perfect, mouth-watering ass. And on top of that have such a genuinely kind and friendly and sweet smile. So, to add on the fact, she had massive, perky tits that looked to be double E cups at best. It was just… how could anyone be so perfect? She was perfect, and they were perfect. They were real, and they were jaw-droppingly firm and perky. They were so massive and so firm that they rode close together, forming a natural cleft of eye-popping cleavage. And the fifty-seven-year-old father was practically drooling, hypnotized by the smooth flesh and immaculate cleavage that he was seeing in her black lace bra.
She was absolutely perfect and seeing her this exposed, dressed this slutty, for the first time, he saw her as nothing but sex on legs.
No longer in denial, he saw the hot babe he’d lusted for, the head cheerleader that kept him rock hard during the games, the model that drove him crazy by posing seductively in magazines and today his excuse for not taking her died.
“Oh fucking hell baby girl!” Tyrone groaned at the incredible sight of his adoptive daughter’s amazing body.
“Daddy!! What are doing in my room?!?” Alexis screeched when she saw him, trying to cover up her sexy lingerie-clad body by fetching the blankets on her bed and wrapping them hastily around her curvaceous body.
“I just wanted to say happy birthday to you, but fuck me baby girl…Fuck you look good” Tyrone replied while slowly walking into the room, his eyes drinking in his sexbomb of a daughter.
If you asked him now if he thought this would happen when he found her alone and abandoned, beaten and starving in the town’s forgotten ruins, Tyrone would’ve remembered how cute and adorable she was as a four-year-old and how happy he was when she embraced him as her daddy. Maybe he would’ve murdered you for asking in the first place. But now, no matter if he’d raised her as his own, and no matter how much he loved her, he saw nothing but the sexiest woman he’d ever seen.
And she would be his.
“Daddy…please…leave my room…you shouldn’t see me like this…” Alexis told him meekly while stepping backwards into the mirror, all the while clutching at her blanket to preserve her modesty.
“There’s nothing to be ashamed of baby girl” Tyrone answered while continuing to walk towards her.
“Please daddy…get out…I should’ve locked the door…I’m sorry…but please get out…” Alexis replied leaning into the mirror, not understanding that Tyrone had been watching her bare ass cheeks — highlighted by her black lace thong and her black garter belt — in it as he walked towards her.