The beginning of the healing of Jerrthi's poor heart.
Marcy looked out the window to see Jill down below in her garden. She smiled, and touched her fathers shoulder and said "Dad what are you doing"? Charles stopped mid stroke, there was no hiding or denying what he had been doing. He turned slightly to look at Marcy. He still held his cock. "I'm sorry you're seeing me like this, but its harmless masturbation. I would appreciate if you don't mention this to your mother".
Marcy smiled. She came around to the other side of her father so she could see his cock better. Marcy reached out to touch his cock and her father looked up at her. He didn't say anything. Marcy wrapped her small hand around his cock and slowly started to stroke him back and forth. She asked him how much longer before her mother should be home. Charles said she should not be home until later that evening. Marcy stood up and removed her shirt. Her dad looked up at her and asked her what she was doing. She told him that she wanted to be the one that made him cum. She removed her pants. She stood before her father in a very skimpy pair of lacy red panties and a matching bra. Marcy bent down and kissed her father firmly on the lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth and licked her tongue. Marcy sighed. She then helped her dad remove his shirt. Charles stood up and removed his pants completely. He brought Marcy closer to him and kissed her deeply as their bodies meshed together. He couldn't believe he was getting so intimidate with his daughter.
Marcy could feel her dad's hard cock poking through her panties. Marcy took a hold of her dads cock and ran the head up and down her pussy slit through the fabric. Charles liked the feel of the lacy fabric on his cock head. He reached up and cupped both of Marcy's tits. He bent his head down and through her lacy bra started to suck one of her nipples into his mouth. Marcy moaned and arched her back. She loved to have her tits sucked. Charles then moved his mouth to give the same treatment to her other breasts. As he was suckling the one breast he was pinching her other nipple with his fingers. Marcy moaned "More daddy".
Charles undid Marcy's bra and let it drop to the floor. He gave each hard nipple a quick lick and then he removed her panties. Charles looked and Marcy completed nude in front of him and wondered why he never realized how beautiful his daughter was before. He slid his hand down between her legs and could feel the heat of her pussy. He slide one finger between the folds of her pussy lips and Marcy arched against him. "Please" she begged and pushed him back towards the chair. Charles sat down on the chair, his hard cock standing up. Marcy straddled her dad; she took a hold of his hard cock and guided him to her wet pussy.
She slid her soaking pussy down his hard cock. Charles arched his hips up so that he was deep inside of her. Marcy started riding her dads cock up and down, faster and harder. Marcy screamed "Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard". Charles cupped her bouncing tits and suckled on one. He told her he was so close to cumming. He looked at her. Not sure if she would want her dad to cum in her sweet pussy. "Yes dad fuck me; empty your seed into my hot tight pussy". Marcy rode her father's cock harder and faster. She herself was close to climax.
Soon they were both cumming. Marcy leaned against him breathing hard. "That was wonderful Daddy". Charles kissed her deeply, keeping his cock still buried in her pussy. He smiled at her, "I can't believe I fucked my own daughter." Marcy told him she hopped it wouldn't be the last time they fucked. He promised her they would fuck again. Marcy stayed on his lap for a little longer. Charles was happy to have her there. He played with her tits and soon they both started to get aroused again. He told her that he wanted to eat her pussy out. Marcy kissed her daddy deeply and then climbed off of him.
Marcy crawled on the bed and spread her legs for her father.