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I thought we could have some more fun this morning…, you know…, the sexy kind of fun?” She dropped her shirt back down and walked closer to her daddy. He could smell her scent already. Even her slight body odor from last night’s sweaty escapades was pleasant to him. He sniffed deeply of pussy, perfume, and sweat, but then pulled away from her slightly. She leaned in anyway and whispered softly into his hear. “It felt so good when we fucked last night, daddy. I want to do it some more. Can we do it again before mom wakes up?” She gave him her best pretty-please face. Her hushed voice reminded Chad of her soft moans of pleasure last night. He shuddered as his daughter kissed his neck and then stepped back to gauge his reaction to her naughty suggestion. “Sam, I don’t…” he started, but was quickly cut off. Sam knew what he was going to say. “Shhh! I know…, but it’s OK, daddy.” She climbed into his lap, straddled him, and kissed him softly on the lips. He froze. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him again, more determined this time. She wasn’t teen going to stop until he kissed her again like he did last night. She kissed his lips, his cheeks, his nose and his neck. She looked at him, pouting, because he didn’t kiss her back, and stared mournfully into his eyes. Chad made a stupid mistake and met her glance. He stared deeply into her gorgeous, sparking, innocent, blue eyes. She was so pretty..., so sexy…, so fresh…, and so young, ready, willing and able. He was trembling. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips again, then again with more persistent. He closed his eyes kissed her back, very softly. Then, feeling her arms tightening around him and her body pressing against him with renewed passion, as if she knew her victory was near, he surrendered. indian He kissed her again, this time more like a lover than a father. She mewed and began to get passionate, kissing him hard and wrapping her legs around his waist. She kissed him with her opened mouth and he obediently opened his mouth against her. She slipped her tongue into him, searching, prodding, and yearning for more. He did the same. This wasn’t right, he knew. My daughter slid that last inch. "Anything and everything that is said here and now WILL NOT go any further. “Again why listen to a kid with a list,” ‘Thomas’ asks again and I can feel things change around me. Then she realised what she had just said out loud and she looked all shocked and sorry again. She bit her lip, tugging at the teen center of her top. Her hips rocking slightly into Angela's hand. With the armory attack last night, he knew the Commander's were extremely busy. That much-desired pussy just happened to be down between the legs of my Italian-American girlfriend at the time, Nora. "Inside too Mrs.C." As I came indian out of my bedroom, my darling Dakota was coming out of hers. “Missy Bourne! This story gets into pretty intense non-consensual (apparently) blow jobs, gang bangs, anal sex, three male on one female sex, forced (apparently) female-female oral sex, spanking, electro-sex, forced orgasms, and punishment spankings. Her eyes flared briefly then she closed them, twisted her hips and I felt the end of my erection slide between the hot soft sides of her crack. He watched with interest as Miss Jenkins left the room and the other two attacked each other. The girls in our classes at school were always pestering me about him. Everything about me is 100% natural, well except for the fact that I do dye my hair to its original color. I was almost in the heaven. I told them, "That's what mom and dad do first." When I felt my sister had sucked my cock dry, I pulled it out of her mouth. “Yeah, you nasty, lesbian whore.” I twisted her nipple, loving the way she sucked in a breath. "How many times do I have to tell you that you're different? “Right,” she barked. I whimpered as the sophomore futa-quarterback teased me. Flutters rippled through my body. Their tongues danced, while their bodies moved in unison. I gulped it down. I licked and lapped at her fat lips, loving how they felt against my mouth. When we got off he rushed to the escalators and then to the waiting train to take us home. Dana placed her hands over mother's and interlaced her fingers with hers, while I leaned down to fill my mother's mouth with my tongue and hers in mine. You lounge back, relaxed and look me up from head to toe... letting your eyes caress me. I try to ignore that gaze and bite my lips... intentionally.