As Emily reached the backside of the stairs, her centre glanced toward the top ; there stood Don, her father.
His belt was undone ; a house that she recognized.
He nodded toward the threshold to her room.
"No,"she protested,"You can't make me, anymore."

There was no question of the sternness of Don's voice when he said,"I said get up here… now."
Her pleading eyes and frown had no effect on his emotion. He was pissed off that she had talked back to her female parent, and she would experience her punishment.

She hung her head as she climbed the stairs and never looked up at him until they were inside the room and the door was closed,"Please, Dad, I'm sorry I talked to Mom like that. I'll apologize to her and do anything she wants ; please don't make me do this, again."
The whole metre she was appealing to him, he was undressing. He never spoke a word as his undershorts dropped to the floor and his nine inches of hard turncock sprang free. Laying his glasses on the chest of knickers, he walked the few steps to the bed, where Emily's facial look were still begging him,"No, please, no."
The end of his barb was almost the exact floor of Emily's mouth as he reached for her hair. She knew it was useless to protest any more…
..
He merely nodded his head toward his swollen peter and she responded. Bending slightly, she kissed the empurple header and slipped her tongue from between her young back talk. Don's closed eyes and tilted drumhead indicated how good it felt on his forty four year old cock.
Emily's relief progressed to a warm, wet, subject mouth ; taking in half of the fellow member with each bob of the pretty, blonde head.

What the young woman didn't know was that her mother was squatting in the hallway, just outside the room access, peeking through the keyhole, which Don had enlarged for that specific purpose. Her outer clothing had been left downstairs. With one mitt on her with child tit and the other inside her bikini panties, Linda already had two finger's breadth engaged inside her knock off pussy…. The same affair she had done every time Don raped their girl. Yes, she was as reprobate as her hubby and, hopefully, Emily would eventually strain the Same level.

Don pulled his daughter's clothing away, piece by opus. Her bra was the last to go, exposing her beautiful, orange-sized tits with large ping nipples…. Exactly the sort he liked to purloin and twist until she whimpered.
Without faltering, he shoved her onto her book binding and mounted the bed above her. Hooking his elbows under her knees, he pushed them to a position even with her shoulder. Her offspring pussy was tight as his first thrust opened her up. By the third push, she was clenching her tooth as his wholly light beam was inside her, jamming against her organs.

Her rent never fazed him as he pounded and loosened her, deeper and harder…. penalisation was a ruse… he just wanted to dominate and fuck the lady friend again ; as he had done many clock time and would do again.

Linda stood long enough to remove her panties and bewilder them to the stern of the stairway. With one knee joint on the level and the other one raised in forepart of her, she was now fucking herself with three fingers and rubbing her clit with her quarter round. It was hard for her to concentrate on what she was doing as her number one orgasm was quickly approaching. As her middle focused on Don and Emily again, she watched him slide down the bed and begin eating the female child's pussy.

Emily didn't shave, like her mother did, but her Light, thinly Bush gave the appearing of being smooth. Despite her predicament, she couldn't assist but respond to the wonderful feeling of her father's tongue and finger. The man was very skilled at performing cunnilingus and ‘ walking'his fingers on a woman's ‘ G-spot ’.
Emily's emotions betrayed her as she began to cum. She didn't want Don to know that he could please her, but it was useless. Her coming wracked her heavy and some juice made their way to Don's oral fissure, which he absorbed quickly.
Now she was lubricated enough…..

Linda's own consistence shivered as she masturbated herself into oblivion. She missed watching Don turn Emily over, onto her hands and knees, and slump his cadaver rod all the way home in one push. She resumed watching after she was able to get her strength up, enough to kneel on her genu. By that time, her husband was pounding their daughter… wide throttle.

Over the future fifteen minutes, or so, Don changed his stance a few clock time, but made Emily stay in her ‘ doggie'position. Again, her trunk rallied against her and he made her cum.

Linda was pleased to strain the point that she now had her entire fist inside her slit. It was a niggling painful, but she would do it again and again until it became loose. Don would be happy with her acquisition ; one she had been working on for a farsighted time.

As she watched her daughter's rape through the key hole, she heard Emily plead,"No.. no, Daddy, no… ugnhhh…"


Linda smiled as Don forced his operose nine into Emily's whoreson. The nineteen year-old had only been butt fucked once before and Linda remembered fingering herself to three climax during that feat.
Emily sniffed as a few tears made their way across her cheeks. She knew beneficial than to cry out ; one way or another, the punishment would get worsened. Don gave her a intemperately fucking as he played around, pulling all the way out and jamming back in as backbreaking as potential. He made a point to slap her ass a few fourth dimension, causing her to tighten her sphincter on his rod.

After about ten minutes of anal retentive, he rolled off his daughter and laid on the bed, cock sticking straight up,"Now finish sucking me off and swallow up every drop."

"But you had it in my…"

She felt the backhand on her cheek, almost before she even saw it coming,"I said sucking me, Goddamn it."
Ever so gently, she took his unworthy gumshoe in her pretty mouth. She nearly threw up, not knowing if it was from the shit, or from the sentiment of it.
She managed to get Don to his tip and took his shaft as deep as she could. His load blew down her pharynx and she was please that she had done the job without vomiting or losing a drop of his cum.
Without saying another word of honor, Don climbed out of her bed and left Emily curled up in a fetal position. Both of them have it away there would be another day…
.
Then it happened…."I kinda Hope he doesn't wait too long. ”