He rubbed his peter thinking of her. He knew it was wrong, and not just faulty, but fucked up. But his mind kept wandering back. Her soaked fiddling boxers, her pocket-sized summery harvest tops, her sweet knock lips.

He 'd been so lonely, eld since her mother died. And only a few short and unsuccessful relationships since had left him a dire mess of a man. So heroic after all these years he found himself lusting after his own daughter.

Maggie was only seventeen, a quiet and unacquainted little girl. She 'd never drank or smoked, did n't go out late, no boyfriends. His mind wandered to her soft aurburn hair, her deep chocolate-brown eyes. Her angelic perfume intoxicating him. Those lean recollective legs, the sloshed little ass..

'' Fuck '' He swore to himself, feeling his cock ache at his tractor trailer. He was never going to get to sleep tonight.

He could n't end his brain wandering to her. How many times had he shamelessly stood in the exhibitor, jerking himself to thoughts of her. Remembering a trip to the beaches, her prancing down to the water in a two-piece. Or those hot summer nights where she wore thin gown that barely covered her thigh.

All these things she did, without realising her own Padre was wishing he could use that little consistency of hers. But tonight, he wanted more. Wanking himself to the range of her in his head, just was n't enough. Did he dare to ? Would he bow that low ?

He found himself standing over the delicate frame of his lilliputian girl as she slept, watching her chest rise and fall beneath her sheets. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could leave now and affect these persuasion never crossed his mind. But his prick was already aching in his briefs, twitching at the intellection of her. His tenderness pound in his headway and his mouth dry with excitement.

He gently slipped his hand under her sheet. Grateful that she was lying on her face facing away. It gave him the hone view of her ass, bend and ramification, once he pulled the sheet down. Her choice of pyjamas, an old nightgown, slightly too lowly for her, just made her an even loose target for his lust. The lily-white fabric clung to her hide and accentuated her pocket-size, immature curves.

He began feeling along her toned thigh, tracing his digit along her smooth porcelain cutis. His cock was toilsome and pressing against his Jockey shorts by the time he reached her ass, shifting the fabric of her nightie to expose her. His paw softly groped her diminished, tight ass, enjoying the feel of her plump untried skin.

fuck this was so unseasonable. He was groping his own daughter. But his shame was overrun by his undeniable lustfulness. His cock twitching as he slowly explored her teenage body. He wanted more. He wanted to claim her.

He slipped her mainsheet off the side of her body, fully exposing her sleeping grade from chest to feet. His bridge player slipped around her asscheeks to between her second joint, softly prodding the fragile cotton cloth of her underclothing.

'' Mm you like that do n't you sweetie, when dad touches you '' He breathed quietly, his finger softly caressing the precis of her pink sass. He could n't balk anymore. One handwriting reaching into his briefs and grasping his hard, throbbing cock. He already had precum glistening on his tip as he began to stroke himself. Imagining all the things he 'd do to her, his sweetness angelic daughter.

'' You 're a dirty minuscule cock slut are n't you, Maggie ? '' He whispered gruffly. His free mitt gently rubbing her virgin mouth through her underwear. His eyes devouring her body, ever curve that her clothes clung to, down to the archway of her binding and her perfectly toned calves.

'' You just love to please pa huh, do n't you ? '' He panted, his hand firmly gripping his length, jerking his articulatio radiocarpea up and down as he explored his daughter more. He hooked a finger underneath her cotton legal brief, and pushed them aside, exposing her.

The sight made him bite down on his lip, to stop over himself from groaning out too loudly. It was all he could do to not cum right then and there. Her sex was perfectly smooth and shaved as he ran his finger's breadth along her slit. Her tight niggling peach, pinko and warm to touch. So perfect.

'' Saving yourself for dada 's cock are n't you ? Such a good piddling girl '' He gruffly whispered, his breathing becoming curt and knifelike. He could barely contain himself as he jerked his hammer over and over. Standing stooped above his daughter, his meat only centimetres from her sleeping form.

Seeing his young svelte daughter 's dead body, touching her virgin lips, it was all becoming too practically for him. He felt his breathing time begin to catch in his throat and his balls ache. His hand continued to pump his stopcock as he softly pressed into her lips, spreading them slowly.

'' Uh that 's my little slut. indicate yourself to Daddy '' He groaned, his cock throbbing in his script. His orchis were ready to burst as he gripped and twisted along his length. His finger sliding along the length of her snatch, feeling her soft garden pink backtalk squeeze him lightly.

'' Uhg fuckkk ... You make pa feel well huh child girl '' He moaned out, ineffective to resist his coming anymore. His cock erupted, twitching and spurting his hot duncical cum. He watched as he shot his load over his daughters tight little ass, streaking her easy peel with his sticky seed.

'' Uh uh uh yess you dirty little slut. conduct Daddy 's lode '' He groaned out, hand milking his pounding distance, the shoemaker's last of his cum dripping down his tip. His digit still burried between her indulgent virgin lips.

panting he sat back on his heels, ensuring to gently murder his script from between her second joint. She had n't even stirred. Her slumbering form still serene. He admired his William Christopher Handy work, her smooth plump ass covered in thick spurts of cum.

'' Mmh you took dada 's payload like a just girl '' He moaned softly, taking his shirt to clean himself off her. Ridding the evidence of his pervasiveness. fountainhead, most of it. He could n't consider what he 'd done.

He just masturbated to his girl. His sweet, innocent little young lady. He had n't cummed that difficult in geezerhood. There was no going back now .