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He didn’t stop at the end of the hall this time. I began to moan louder as his steps grew closer. I could hear the urgency in his footfalls, just barely not a run. He must’ve been thinking about me all day. He knew I would do this, but he came anyway. He was mine now. He pressed against me from behind, his strong hands squeezing into the fat of my ass, fingers disappearing in the succulence. I whimpered. I’m just your innocent little girl, Daddy. I’ve never done anything like this before. Please be gentle. He wasn’t gentle, and I didn’t want him to be. I wanted to feel his burning hunger, and I wanted him to sate my own with his self-hatred. You’re a sick fuck daddy, but so am I. We can be sick fucks together. His cock pushed all the way in. I lurched forward, a shriek erupting from my lips as he broke my chastity. I felt the blood ooze out from me, carried by the fluid of my desire. He didn’t give me a moment’s mercy. His breath was hot on my neck, his thrusts were unrelenting, I screamed and lurched, agony taking me. I pretended to try to get away. I wanted him to think I didn’t want it. I knew that’s what got him off. He wanted to think he had the power here, that he wasn’t so weak that he was seduced by his own daughter. I let him feel that power. I whimpered and cried my protests, but on the inside I was moaning like a whore, savoring every violent arc of pain and pleasure. Eventually I couldn’t pretend anymore. My false cries of terror turned to whines of delight, each one punctuated with a yelp as his pelvis slammed against my backside. He pushed my head into the bedding, and I bit the pillow, growling in pleasure. My back bowed, my ass elevated, my breasts flattened beneath me. I Hairy learned the fluid motions of a woman’s lust there, being taken like a bitch by my own father. I wouldn’t have had it any other way. “Fuck me, Daddy!” I cried pathetically. The guise asian of weak femininity only encouraged him. He took a grip of my hair and wrenched my head back, forcing me to look upside-down at his wrathful visage, which was blurred with my ecstatic tears. You’re in control, Daddy. You’re doing this to me. hardcore You’re giving me this pleasure. I’m powerless to stop you. Keep going, Daddy. You just want to get naughty. Her cheeks were scarlet. We both stayed like that until his cock started to go soft and plopped out of me. Then I slid asian down him and Hairy turned to get into the jet of the shower that was still running. You gasp softly seeing a naked man on one lounger and a naked girl on the other. If not it’s no biggy. She found her clothes and got dressed and came back hardcore into the front of the cab. I was now standing completely naked in front of my teenage son.
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