Dad And Daughter Porn Stories Novels & Stories

So everyone saw that damn thing he did with my dad. "You see that? " she was suddenly surprised and everyone looked at her and hated her, it's her spreading her legs while dad fucking her with dad finger. But ofcourse the main event that can really be seen is him, only dad finger and half body is on the pictures. "You know my daddy has memory loss, you know my mommy just gave birth and then you take advantage because daddy only remembers you? Your just his ex girlfriend and you became a sluts wanting for a dick?" I smiled. to him.

I was going to cum again, right here, hiding from my husband while his father fingered me in the closet. I came hard, shuddering silently, tears of overwhelming pleasure and terror leaking from my eyes. Richard kept going, drawing it out until my knees buckled. Only then did he pull his fingers free and feed them to me, replacing the panties briefly so I could suck our shared mess off them. "Good girl," he whispered so quietly I barely heard. "Swallow Daddy's load like the cum-thirsty slut you are." David sighed audibly from the bed. "She must be out. I'll text her." His phone buzzed... probably a text. Then his footsteps retreated toward the kitchen.

“Just like it swallowed my cock two nights ago. You’d love it, wouldn’t you? Being stretched open again, filled up, used until you can’t think straight.” I tapped the pad of my finger against his hole. Another broken groan vibrated against his hand. “Want my finger inside?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Yes… please… give it to me…” He tried to push back, chasing the pressure, hips rocking desperately. But Dad was home. Downstairs. Probably watching football or scrolling through his phone. Gavin’s moans were already too loud; one more cry like that and we’d have footsteps on the stairs. “Too bad.”

I was so gone I didn’t hear the footsteps in the hallway. Didn’t notice the door easing open until I saw her through half-lidded eyes. Mom. She stood in the doorway, frozen, staring at her seventeen-year-old daughter with a dress bunched around her waist, legs spread wide, a thick vibrator buried in her dripping cunt, one hand mauling her own tit while she moaned her uncle’s name like a desperate little slut. I should have stopped. Should have yanked the toy out and slammed my legs shut and died of shame.

a deep masculine said. I cleared my throat quietly, taking off my gaze from Colleen whose face was already lit up at the sight of her father. "Dadadada..... " she gurgled, I watched the way Mr Okorie Peterson's lips widened into a huge smile. I watched the way he took his daughter from his mother's arm. Throwing her up in the air and catching her back. The little girl kept giggling uncontrollably, seems like she was used to this and obviously likes it.

My Reagan took my nipple into his mouth and sucked it pleasurably, this inflicted some feral sensation to run down my body. Hidalgo was spewing hundred of kisses on my shoulder, his other hand grabbing and pressing my butt and he spank me hard. "Ah!" I screamed wildly but Mr. Reagan clashed his lips on my mine, shutting me up from the pain his son had invented on me. Then, he roamed his ragged hand smoothly to my thigh and he was now trying to feel my pussy. "No!" I whimper hesitantly, my father in law lips were still kissing me violently while I wriggled in his son's arms.

Fucking my stepdaughter. "I am coming..." Aleen lets rip a loud cry and I feel her entire body quiver in my arms. I follow her, grunting deeply as I shoot my seeds inside her. She takes it all in, her pretty pink pussy fills up with my fluid and it is the most perfect thing I have ever seen.

she moaned, trembling. Ron groaned low in his throat. “Damn. That’s a tight fit.” Peter’s hands twitched. “That’s my girlfriend… you're fucking my girlfriend, Dad" “I know,” Ron said, his eyes locked on the way Vera’s body opened for him. “You’ve got no idea how lucky you are.” Vera’s thighs quivered around him, her breaths coming faster. “Ohhh, Papi. Don’t stop.” Peter shifted beneath her. “Please… don’t finish inside her.”

“Pathetic little slut. You love how I dominate you, right?” She tried to nod, but he shoved himself back into her mouth before she could answer. Her throat convulsed, gagging hard as he pressed deeper. Her eyes watered more, her nails biting into his thighs as she fought for balance. Daniels groaned. “And your father. Do you know what he thinks? He thinks his sweet daughter is working hard. That she’s focused. That she’s catching up on lessons.” He rammed deeper, balls slapping against her chin. “But if he could see you now? If he could see you drooling, choking, and crying with my dick halfway down your throat. I'm sure he would lose his fucking mind.”

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”