เข้าสู่ระบบ"Yes, Daddy," she panted. "I can't help it. I love you, Daddy."David kissed her mouth. She was so sweet, he mused. She was kissing him back, no longer resisting him in any way. He felt as though he could actually fall in love with her, as unthinkable as that was. She was not only sexy and pretty and eager for sex - she was smart and funny and sweet and kind...He slipped his tongue into her mouth and she eagerly sucked it.He began, once again, sawing in and out of her in a steady rhythm. He looked into her eyes and saw love. She loved him! How? How could she love him after all he had done to her? He had neglected her. He had called her names and mistreated her. He had raped her! Yet, she loved him. Was she just naïve? Was she insane? He couldn't answer those questions, but he suddenly realized that, sex or not, he loved her more than anything. He would never again neglect her or mistreat her. He knew they should not have a sexual relationship, but at that moment he couldn't imagine g
David knew she was telling the truth from her tone. "It's time you learned, Baby," he told her. "Just take the head in your mouth first," he added.Hannah bent her head and took his thick glans into her mouth. It was smooth and covered in his pre-cum. She sucked."No, Honey. Stop," he warned. "It's not a straw. You're not syphoning gasoline," he laughed. "Don't suck hard. You probably don't have to suck hardly at all, Baby," he explained, suddenly lowering his voice to a whisper. "Just the feel of your mouth on it and your tongue licking it does most all you have to do. Okay?"Hannah nodded and took perhaps another half-inch of his tumescent length into her mouth. She noticed that her mouth was watering in anticipation. It was amazing to her that her body seemed to instinctually prepare itself for sex, even oral sex! She was unsure what to do and was a little trepidatious about taking his cum in her mouth. Did he expect her to do that? If he came as much as he did last night, she was
When she walked out, David was seated at the kitchen table. She saw him gazing at her. She yawned, and stretched, reaching her arms over her head, thrusting her breasts outward and upward, enhanced by the thin, tight, tshirt. She glanced down and saw that her nipples were almost uncovered because she had cut the shirt off so much. She saw the lust in her father's eyes as he watched. She walked to the counter, poured them both a cup of coffee, put sugar in both cups, and stirred them. She was aware that David had gotten out of his chair and walked behind her. She felt his hands on her sides, on the bare skin above her panties, then he reached downward and cupped her ass, squeezing it as he pushed his crotch against her. Then his hands slowly made their way around her and upward to grasp and squeeze her breasts. Oh, it felt so good! She couldn't wait to fuck him again!"Daddy," she whispered, "What are you doing? I'm your daughter," she teased.David kissed the nape of her neck as he co
Hannah was amazed. She had a wad of cum on her forehead, nose and lips. A bit had landed inside her mouth. She admitted to herself that the taste was not bad and that it wouldn't be at all disgusting, if she ever got the opportunity with Caleb, to suck her brother off and to even swallow his cum.David, his chest heaving with exertion, was amazed at how much he had cum. Down through the years the amount of cum he produced had diminished quite a bit. He didn't masturbate often, but when he did, he didn't produce this much. He watched as his incomparably sexy daughter tasted of his emission. This was astonishing!"How does it taste, Baby?" His wife certainly had never tasted of his cum. She treated it as if it were something nasty.Hannah grinned, shyly and said, "Best I ever tasted."......The next day at school, Hannah could barely contain herself. She couldn't have explained it, but she felt almost euphoric. Deep down, she knew that what she and her father had done was terribly wron
Hannah lay there watching him, mesmerized. Was he really going to do this again? Was she going to let him? What could she do? Why had she allowed herself to get in this position again? She knew that she was powerless against him. She knew that, in the back of her mind, she had half-hoped this might happen again! Was she that crazy? Was she that starved for intimacy?"I told you to take your clothes off!" he said, raising his voice. "You come in there wallowing on me half-naked and pretend you don't want it?"She smiled and began removing her shirt, revealing her perfect breasts, her conical nipples as hard as diamonds. She thrust her chest out, eager for her father to lust for them. She raised her bottom from the bed and began to push her shorts and tiny panties down, as David reached and pulled them off and dropped them in the floor.Damn, she was fine. What a fucking body! She was fucking perfect! She was so cute, and always had been. He never imagined that her body would ever fill
She sat on the edge of the bed, unsure of what to do. She could just go tell him that she loved him and give him a hug. No big deal. Should she change clothes? What was the point? There was nothing he had not seen. Besides, all the important parts were covered adequately, even though she had removed her bra.She crept out of her room, not wishing to awaken her father if he had fallen asleep. He was in his recliner watching ESPN."What's on, Daddy?" she asked as she walked over to his chair and stood beside him."SportsCenter. What's up, Baby?"Hannah hesitated. "I just want you to know that I really do love you. I'm not just saying it. That's all."David looked unsure of what to do or say. He reached for her hand and, almost imperceptibly pulled her toward him. She took his cue and climbed into his lap, laying her head on his shoulder."You like sitting in your Daddy's lap, don't you, Baby?" he asked."Yes, Daddy. I do. You make me feel loved," she whispered. She thought to herself, '
I gasped. "That was...""Amazing," Damian agreed.He settled down beside me, leisurely running his fingers over my skin as he spooned me. My thong was drenched now and I found myself wishing one of them would take it off. Bryan came up to sit beside me, and my eyes were drawn to his still promine
"Hey, darling. Bryan and I will be home soon," the text from my husband read. I peered at my phone, wondering if the lady doing my nails could see the guilty expression on my face, then chided myself for feeling guilty. It's not like I was having an affair. I wasn't doing anything wrong. Damian ha
I heard the sound of a car engine go off just as I slid Damian his plate of pancakes for breakfast. After the events of the night before, it was almost like we didn't know how to act around each other. Damian retreated into our bedroom immediately Bryan left, and I was left still sitting at the di
I heard the front door open just as I put the finishing touches to dinner. "Darling," my husband called, "I'm home. Guess who's joining us for dinner today?"I hastily wiped my hands on a towel and hurried to the door. I was all smiles as I greeted my husband and his best friend, Bryan, after givi







