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That night was n't the first fourth dimension he 'd stepped out of the shower to see his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bathroom mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other time in a camisole and panty ; sometimes just a lean push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling cock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting harder for him to have, though cypher was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a violent stream of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could bank he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That dark, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the rain shower this time, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his yearn, lean, naked, nubile daughter bent over the sump applying mascara, her forget leg straight person, her right bent at the knee, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup boob pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the cesspool shelf, and her long, silky auburn pilus draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the swallow hole cabinet, and her cherubic, hooked brass screwed-up in assiduousness as she applied the last minuscule bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the patch ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple mannequin, and feeling his bloodline begin to seethe as the heat of his insistent rooster once again uprise to the affair. This clip, he let the towel pearl as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless piece and casually switching to her early eye.

This fourth dimension he thought, would be very dissimilar, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other affair on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few month now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her gasbag, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's vexer into more, well ... he 'd see over that clock time just how grievous Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his loose correctly hand and traced a fingernail down her butt on cheek. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the answer he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger's breadth back up her stub cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! dada ! That 's really out or keeping ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the 14 class old youngster she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her cubital joint, and closed her eyes. beano ! fourth dimension for the next pace ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing tool to graze Cindy 's odd hip."Ow ! dad ! That 's really inappropriate ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a complaint ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his digit down her precious butt joint to the outer lips of her bouffant twat, tracing up and down those outer lips while his tool danced up and down her pass on hip. Her breathing place now coming in short gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more pressing tingling sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her tumesce pubescent cuze, her near ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing button from inside and out."Oh God ! dada ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her coming blew off the top of her headway. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sump, barely capable to fend. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to occur down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's miserable dad, with his twisting, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly leg, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis drumhead to her dripping beloved hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the straits into her warm, wet waiting cakehole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How Wyrd is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their girl all the prison term. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four apoplexy he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her honey cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next hour, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their legs as the incestuous span continued their lurid dancing over the sink in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own piece, Howard had to look a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to control himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy dada daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one minute more to withstand back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na cummmm !"“ Oh God ! NO ! Daddy ! You ca n't ! I 'll get p ..."But he was ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her articulatio coxae in a vice-like traction, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY shtup GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to bang at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke idle, bolting out the toilet door for her sleeping room. His last clear sight of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his passion goo running down her leg. The last affair he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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