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This was one of the favorite parts of a session of sex for both father and daughter, but he had no wish to lap up his own semen if he could avoid it. When Daddy got back on the mattress, his daughter opened her eyes and saw him approach, his stiff cock with its latex covering aimed at her. She grinned lasciviously and reached down between her legs to spread the lips of her juicy pussy. Holding his shaft in one hand, her father knelt between her legs again and leaned forward to put his other hand beside her to support his weight. Leaning forward more closely, he placed the tip of his cock against the wet hole that lusted so much for it and Elaine used her fingers to center the head.

His eyes were a piercing, icy blue—eyes that didn't look at her, but through her. "My father was a fool," Julian said, taking a slow step toward her. "He thought he could buy a piece of heaven to keep in his bed. But look at you. You’re just a girl with a pretty face and a black heart." He stopped just inches from her. He was so close she could feel the heat of his body, a stark contrast to the coldness of the house. He reached out, and for a terrifying second, Mary thought he was going to strike her. Instead, he took a strand of her hair between his fingers, his touch surprisingly gentle and horrifyingly intimate.

“We shouldn't be meeting each other.” He got down the bed while I sat up, making sure to cover my breasts with the blanket. He was gifted in size and girth, and I felt ashamed for not remembering the things he did to me. Just looking at him, I could say that he was more amazing in bed than Tyler, but again, he had more than two decades of advantage over his son. I wanted him to stop, and I knew he could see that on my face too, but he turned towards the door and walked away from my room without looking back. I stayed at my spot for a few more seconds when I received a text.

she said, pleading as her own composure began to falter. Just like that, Dale's walls came crashing down. He leaped forward; one hand grabbed onto her tit while his lips latched onto the other. Hannah moaned in surprise and held his head as her father lapped and sucked on her nipple. Their lust was unleashed. Bodies pressed together as this newfound passion erupted between father and daughter. Hannah grabbed her father's cock as it pressed into her thigh. She stroked him as he mauled her breasts, his free hand digging deep into the flesh of her ass. And from the shadows of the open door, Scottie watched.

he replied, his voice cold and dangerous and I widened my eyes in shock. Everything around me seemed to freeze as I thought his words through over and over again. “What?” I whispered as I shook my head in denial. “That can’t be possible. No, you’re lying.” “Oh, it’s very possible and it’s the truth,” Jay said with a smirk, his voice mocking. “Your dear and loving father wasn’t the man you saw him as. Not only was he part of a gang but, he was bi and also cheating on your mother. With me.”

When my mother was just days away from giving birth to me, my father cheated on her with her closest friend. I was born on the side of the road, a consequence of my father's infidelity sending my mother into a tailspin. For a woman who had indulged in privilege for most of her life, this was a disgrace, a stain she couldn't wipe away. My father, feeling invincible because their marriage had been an arranged one, was arrogant and reckless. But my mother had a fiery spirit; she stood her ground and divorced him.

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

This was just how fathers felt when their daughters left, wasn’t it? Exactly. I was Harper’s dad. Daddy. The word clanged unbidden through me, like a protest, a denial. Like the flood gates opened, I suddenly couldn’t stop thinking about last night. It was like I could feel the phantom of her in my arms again, against my chest, my lap, writhing every inch of that glorious body against me. My fingers tightened around the fork. Harper’s ass grinding against my cock. Her little whimpers. Her moaning for me, trembling with need –

“But he’s not invincible. Stay back, Sophie. Protect the girls. Watch for openings.” Darius’s smirk returned as he gestured toward the scattered papers. “Curiosity… greed… desperation. All human traits. Your father had them. And so do you.” He moved closer, and my stomach sank. “What does he want from us?” I whispered, voice trembling. Lucian caught my hand, grounding me. “Not just from us… from your father’s past. He wants something Dad protected. Something powerful. And he believes you have the key.” Darius suddenly lunged again, faster this time, aiming to grab one of the envelopes containing my father’s most sensitive documents. Lucian intercepted, and the struggle became a blur of motio

"I know I already told you my pussy is only for Chad, but after that I really wanna let you fuck me, even if it's just this once. Would you do that, Dad? Do you wanna fuck your other daughter, too?" "I'd be honored to fuck you, darling," the man replied affectionately. With Chad and Tara catching their breath beside them, Becky leaned over the couch and stuck out her full, round ass toward her father, offering her pussy from behind. Bob thrust his cock into his daughter's slit carefully but with force, making Becky's breath rush out of her glorious body with a loud huff. Gripping the girl's hip, Bob started pushing and pulling his sturdy rod in and out of her hole. Her full, luscious tits sw