pappa 's Mind-Controlled girl
A narration of the Institute of saint research
Chapter One : Virgo the Virgin Controlled by Her pappa
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry, marched through the halls of her business office edifice, the florescent lights flickering, the rampart painted a mellow beige. At a first glance, it could pass for any berth building in the States. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the world would vary. She 'd follow in the stride of her mentor, Dr. H Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the immortal would revert, created by technology. being determined through séance and speculation, then delivered the greatest invention of man history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, rum to learn what the thirdly God would teach humankind. The lesson of the s still had her soundbox tingle, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her skirt. In her rush to see who the future depicted object was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"how-do-you-do, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance board, a quartz bollock between them. The dark-haired girls held each other 's hands, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the married woman of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to sacrifice the twelve halos to.

"Girls,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James Maxwell sitting at a information processing system, two monitors before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"William James said, an affable man in his former forties, fuzz as dark as his two daughters."Here is matter 3."

A Facebook profile filled the electronic computer screen of a man of James 's age, his whisker sandy-blond. His profile picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her forties and looking in cracking shape for a cleaning woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James said,"married, father of four girl. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. defence force contractile organ out at Elwyn Brooks White Sands."

"defense team contractile organ ?"Deidre asked, raising an brow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

"My daughter are the best,"James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her married man 's words."

"Then have delivery send the gloriole. My approval."

"rightfield away. It 'll take six hours for the drones to arrive and begin work."James leaned back in his chair, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her hand resting on his articulatio humeri."So, father of four daughters."

"A set of twins and two vernal daughters,"James said.

She gave a sideways glance at William James 's twins."Hoping for a revelation standardized to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our initiative male God focal point on something former than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"James said, his words throaty. He wiped sweaty hired man on his slacks.

Deidre smiled at him, giving him a squeeze. His daughter were lovely. And Deidre had thoroughly enjoyed both her son and her girl. She straightened, her body tingling with persuasion of her two shaver.

She had prison term to enjoy her children before writing her message to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"Crystal shouted, my nineteen-year-old girl barreling past me, her blonde hair streaming behind her. I pressed against the bulwark, trying not to gaze at her tank top and the minor breasts bouncing beneath. Did she block a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best acquaintance. Before I could even push off the paries, I heard my girl 's feet slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the front door just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

newsbreak of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a dark-haired fille with big tit, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian love while I watched burned through my mind.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three year ago, I 'd begun to notice my girl. First the Twin Falls as they matured, then Crystal close year, and now even Kitty, my youngest just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

jackpot 's head popped out of her room access at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde hairsbreadth gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing chest. bluing center met mine."What was that, pop ?"

"Just your sis, Kitten,"I said. Her mother named her pot, but I liked calling her Kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was sure-enough, it was arduous not growing erect when she snuggled her dead, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four human foot, she stood a headway shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"jackpot pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pink, the tight wear clinging to her budding breasts. Like her older sisters, she dressed to record off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her elbow room,"pot muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the briefest coup d'oeil of her bubbly coffin nail in a pair of tight short circuit trunks hugging that curving rear.

It was anguish livelihood in a household with four barely effectual but sexy girl. I never thought I was a deviant, a man who could lust after his own physique, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

I slipped into the bathroom, locking it behind me. I needed relief. And there was one source.

My hands went to the washing hamper, ripping it undetermined. An mixed bag of feminine clothes piled inside. I snagged the first duet of panties I could, white with red hemangioma simplex on it. pussy 's panties.

The artlessness of her underclothes made my dick throb even harder. I double-checked the doorway was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, crystallization and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the bathroom. I heard their conversation, word blunted by the wall into murmuring randomness, the babble of two delirious brooks.

Closing my eyes, I pictured my free pot sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of panties I now wrapped about my turncock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underclothes up and down my cock, my illusion burning hot in my head.

"Oh, dad, what 's that growing tough beneath my stern ?"she asked with such innocence, looking over her shoulder joint at me, blue oculus so curious.

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her step-in on her. This same scrap of cloth had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her upheaval, wreathed in her scent.

My free hand gripped the rejoinder. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my illusion played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her dick into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her snatch, separated by her panties, slid up and down my crotch, stimulating me.

"You 're squirming so much,"I groaned.

"Sorry, papa,"she whispered."It 's just that hard thing. It 's ..."

"What, kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her face in her men, grinding her twat harder as her young body awakened to the sensations rippling out of her young cunny.

My balls ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's step-in rippling through my dead body. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the harshness exciting me.

"What 's embarrassing you, Kitten ? You can secern your dad anything. He loves you."

"Anything ? This is ... I mean ... I 'm so ... tingly."

"Where ?"

"down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussycat ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal embarrassment.

I stroked faster, the fantasy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my putz like that, grinding her pussy against my dick separated by our clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her articulation growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussy smell like ?"

"It 's so ... tingly. And wet. My cunny 's growing so itchy. I ca n't stop moving and grinding on ... What is it, pop ?"

"That 's my cock,"I groaned, so close, the fantasy too much.

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's way, came a feminine groan. It sounded so very much like a sound my wife would realise in bed. My promontory whipped around, my ears prickling. That sound could n't take in come from my girl 's room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

"Jessica,"drifted through the rampart."Yes !"

The moans were louder. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her champion having gay woman sex for actual ?

Another gasp, full of intimate energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, outflow rasping. I moved my head to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my paw flew up and down my dick, rubbing my early girl 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her small chest jiggling, her friend Jessica between her second joint, dark-brown hair spread out over my girl 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

A squeal of delight, throaty like her mother made when I ate her pussy.

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My tool erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my dick. My musket ball unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my idea burning with quartz and her friend having sex, my daughter debacle, grinding her hot snatch against her friend 's hungry mouth.

pleasance surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my pecker. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my face. With a final groan, my cock dribbled out the utmost of my jizz into Kitty 's scanty, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's panties from my hammer, shoving them into the cesspool. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moan from Crystal 's suite. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an orgasm before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft smacking, like womanly backtalk kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's pantie deep into the hamper, burying it far from the aerofoil. Then I stumbled out into the mansion house and almost ran into my married woman. She wore a distich of tight jeans and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her question."You really should n't do that in the bathroom. The missy are awake."

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

My wife shook her head, striding past me and going down the step. I followed her, smelling the aroma. I frowned at that."You 're wearing perfume to Pontius Pilate ?"

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a aspect over her aspect when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."colouration spotted impudence."I do n't want to be late."

"Okay,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my stomach."I love you."

She paused at the movement threshold."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could develop my words. I shook my oral sex, trying to banish the Weird scabies at the back of my brain, when my phone buzzed. A text content. I pulled it out, frowning at the rootage, a drawing string of numbers.

I opened it.

congratulations Michael Marilyn Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researcher for our exciting new mathematical product ! The glory is the answer to all your parenting and work pauperization. Tired of your girl running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

fountainhead you 're in circumstances. Our patented ring mind control technology will allow you to take command of the people in your life story and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing hypothesis. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to apply this ground-breaking technology.

So extolment and get prepare to seize your new life !

Your computer software should arrive in consequence by pilotless aircraft. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of Apotheosis inquiry

"Would n't that be skillful,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to cross me out of my money. idea control ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the door, Daddy ?"kitty-cat asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The similitude had a youth mathematical group coming together. They were big into our topical anaesthetic church.

"What about Crystal and Jessica ? They 're up in their rooms making too a good deal noise."

My face warmed."I think they 're going to be busy for a while. They can get their own intellectual nourishment. So, what would—"

The buzzer rang.

I blinked, staring at the doorway. Through the frosted windows, something moved. I heard a swoon buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious look. Then she wrenched the room access open, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

pot bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue myopic shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her slit. Did she skip her panty, too ? My lilliputian girl did n't bend her knee to scoop up the package, but her waist, so limber up she could fold up her lithe body in half.

My dick throbbed as the text message 's promise only inflamed my lust.

"It 's for you, dad,"she said, straitening and handing me the software system."It 's lite than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to look at concern of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sorting of demon her father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the guiltless cunny between her thighs and stool her squeal.

I carried the parcel to my get-go flooring office, closing the door behind me. With a folding knife, I cut open the software package. I pulled out the instruction manual of arms, printed in a twelve unlike speech. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The halo, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to change my brainwaves and have me to circulate them and overwrite the approach pattern of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to constitute me a god.

Why would anyone want to lay down me a god.

And then I saw the name of the political party who created it : The Institute of exaltation Research.

ideal ... A Hellene word that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had former effects, boosting my immune system of rules, curing any genetic defects, giving me enhanced stamina, including intimate stamen. It sounded far too skilful to be true. I picked up the halo, the band smooth gold.

It did n't face like anything that could do what the direction manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signaling. As far as I could enjoin, it was just a mob of gold. Delivered by droning. After receiving a strange text message. A Goggle search revealed the institute was real, a pioneer in net engineering. New Age rhetoric dotted the web site, talking about making the populace a better place, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be real,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chairwoman, twirling the ringing around my finger's breadth in flashing circles.

My agency room access opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My girl darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare feet padded on the carpet then slapped the plastic mat my chair rested on so it could undulate smoothly. She plucked the aura from off my digit, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, dada, you 're now a King and ..."Her blue oculus widened. Her jaw dropped.

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my psyche. Tingles raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a mo. My daughter backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sad, pop !"she gasped."I did n't think ... Did I break it ?"

"breakout it ?"I groaned, my heart hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you think you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

"Because it dissolved,"my daughter said, blinking.

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my head, feeling for the gold ring. cipher. cipher. It had vanished. Because it was a dependency of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the program line manual said.

I thought I heard a whirring behind me, like something being drilled, as I stared at my daughter. Did it puzzle out ?"Kitten, rub your head."

Thoughts prickled. My girl frowned, her hand shooting to her head and rubbing it in set. Her heart were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my principal, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

She did that, her eyes growing wider, her organic structure palpitation.

"You can cease doing both."My pecker swelled to its full hardness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped tank top, her budding knocker outlined by the pinko cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy needles prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her paw seizing the hem of her armored combat vehicle top, pulling it up her stomach."I 'm not wearing a bra, papa, I ca n't ..."

Her word trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding chest, barely more than protrusion rising from her chest, her tit small and ping. I groaned at the sight of them. My prick tried to rip through my pants.

"pa !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't blockade myself. I did n't want to."scarlet burned across her cheeks.

"It 's alright, Kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, prick, aching."Your dad loves you and will never harm you. It 's ok. Just obey. You 're glad doing what I say. It makes you feel special. And not embarrassed or hangdog or frightened."

respite volley across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, pa. I 'm a in effect girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lusts rising. This was happening. I 'd finally hassle my girl."drop the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature boob again. My oral fissure salivated. She stood with a happy grinning, hands on her hips, proud of her developing body now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shortstop. Take those off,"I groaned, only a light prickling across my sentiment as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of course, dad !"she said even as her work force moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot trouser down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A light wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the tight scratch of her pussy.

pair of virginals tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so toilsome in my life. I stared at her barely legal snap. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't realise why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't care. I just wanted to enjoy the sweet creature before me.

"Come sit on dad 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan River James Clerk Maxwell groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both twins had their hands resting on his shoulder, watching the camera feed go live. The first drone had inserted a vulcanized fiber optic spy cam through the paries of Subject 3 's office. On CRT screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, Kitty, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her barely legal sweetheart to the HD feed.

"He 's going to give sex with her, pa,"Cindy moaned as she stood on his right.

Mindy 's hand tightened on his shoulder joint."This is our new God 's first moral, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his turncock so hard. He 'd seen his couple girl make love. They 'd learned from the first Goddess that mother/daughter and sister/sister incest was allowed. But now ... Now father/daughter incest was taught, demonstrated so viscerally by Kitty Horne hopping onto her daddy 's lap.

"Can we sit on your lap, Daddy ?"Cindy asked, already taking off her blouse.

"Of class,"James groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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I groaned as my daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her au naturel ass right into my bulging crotch. My Boxer and slacks separated us as I wrapped my hands around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare abdomen beneath my finger.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"O.K., pappa,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffective to lay off moving. Her aristocratical center opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use adult give-and-take, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so lovesome, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my hammer."But why is it strong ? Unless ..."Her dark eyes widened."Did I make you intemperate, Daddy ?"

"Yes,"I groaned."Your sexy body made me hard."

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't have any titties, and I 'm so suddenly. I do n't even birth hips."

"kitty, you are so cunning and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's picayune girl, and I find you so hot. Feel how hard you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my pecker."I do, Daddy."Her voice grew throaty."It 's making me feel ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my mightily hand sliding up to her budding titty. I squeezed the low mound and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

"No,"she groaned."Well, now that you 're touching me. But you should n't touch me, Daddy. I 'm your daughter."

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And savor it. You want to make daddy happy, right ?"

"Of course of instruction, Daddy,"she moaned, my thumb massaging retard circles about her solidifying nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, Daddy, the prickling are growing."

"Where ?"

"My ... my cunny."She shivered."My cunny 's growing so tingly grinding on your turncock. And ... And wet. And fidgety and so hot."

I groaned, my left helping hand sliding down her stomach, reaching her wispy Dubyuh. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her twat against my dick now, rubbing it up and down.

"You like that, huh ?"

"I do, Daddy,"she panted."It makes me feel so naughty."

"Good."My left hand moved glower."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

"Uh-huh,"she groaned, grinding that hot, eighteen-year-old twat into my hardon."Oh, Daddy, yes ! I like it. The tingles are increasing. Deep inside me."

My fingerbreadth moved down, her flesh growing hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight line hiding her twat. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her pussy hard on my slacks. The heat grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

darn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my digit as I stroked her clitoris. Her moans echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slackness, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish succus soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume uprising, making me thirsty to feast on her snatch.

"Daddy, you 're making me palpate so strange,"she panted."Ooh, something 's growing interior of me. It wants to explode."

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't agitate it, Kitten. embracing it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her legs kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clitoris, twisted her tit, stimulating her just legal body.

Her pigtails flew. She thrashed. Hot juice soaked through my trouser. So much gushed out of her. I groaned as she squirmed and writhed. My dick throbbed as my girl came on my lap. She squeaked out her pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your first orgasm !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her articulation so throaty. I kept massaging her short bud buried in her virgin folds."Oh, pappa ! Oh, it 's to a greater extent awesome than the twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

Her vocalization echoed through the way. She ground her cunny up my shaft, massaging the spongy tip through my clothing. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my cock erupted. My cum fired into my packer, the cotton soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a half-hour ago.

"dad !"she mewled, shuddering a final time before she leaned back into me, her coxa still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

"You do n't own to twist any longer,"I told her.

"Thank you,"she panted."Oh, daddy, I loved cumming ! I never did it before. I always tried, but it never felt like that ! So acute ! My cunny exploded, dada. Rosie and Lily were right. It 's the skilful !"

I grinned at her."And you made a mess. Just soaked me."

"Oh, no, dad. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slipperiness with her fresh cream."I did n't mean to pee."

"It 's not pee,"I grinned."You 're just a squirter. That 's all your pussy juices."

Her cheeks went vermilion."I 'm so deplorable, dad. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made Daddy experience good."And then an musical theme popped into my header."But you did inebriate Daddy 's putz and balls. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just open my pants and pull down my boxers, then clobber my dick clean of our cream like a sound kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slacks. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the reason as my girl stared up at me with her blue eyes. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my pants, my boxershorts soaked, my gumshoe still hard.

Aching.

The aureole worked as promise.

Kitty took a deep hint before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue optic widened as my hammer spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my kernel. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, pappa,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my human foot, leaving me only in my socks.

She leaned in, her small hands wrapping about it, fingers so frail. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling groan, her intimation washables over my soaked pecker, my pubic hair matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the first sentence. Spunk piled before her lingua. She pulled it back into her sassing, optic growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her lips after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

"Of course we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to let so very much fun."

"Yes !"she cheered when she finished her second lick.

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my pecker. She made me wiggle and groan. My optic rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my rooster. Then she licked at the incline, lapping up our juices with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly backside waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive origin of my cock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink material body. This time, her back talk latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her impertinence hollowing.

"This is a blowjob, right ?"my girl asked before engulfing my tool again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her sassing so warm about my tool."Just suck my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My intellection prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my prick. joy rushed through me. I grinned at my lilliputian fille sucking my putz, her center bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her backtalk up and down my tool. My piffling kitten purred with joy. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a buns to wag. I groaned, my dick throb in the paradise of my daughter 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the delight boiling through my body. Such exquisite heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty,"I groaned."erotic love pappa 's cock. Such a salutary girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her paw stroked the understructure of my pecker, fisting me as I bobbed her mouthpiece with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft of light. My balls boiled as I leaned back. My chair creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"Fuck,"I panted."You 're such a good cock fall guy, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy experience amazing."

She smiled around my shaft, her profane eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my stopcock faster, brushing her rim as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one eventide. I loved the halo.

"dada 's going to flood your mouth with his jizz, and you 're going to live with every bead like a good lady friend,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my good fille, kitty. Mmm, pa 's going to give you so practically cream."

She sucked so hard, so aegir. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fire. I bet her juice dribbled down her thigh. I licked my lips, my body tensing. The cum rose in my clump, drawn to the suction of her thirsty mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

My jizz exploded into her mouth. Hot blasts spurted into her. Her cheeks bulged like a cute chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous seed. My chairman creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and Sir Thomas More of my cum.

The delight flooded through my body. mavin danced before my eyes. My hands tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fancy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, Kitten, you 're going to soak up papa 's prick all the sentence. You and your baby !"

The last spurt shot into her back talk, the pleasure buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my prick, sucking hard, wanting Sir Thomas More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth off.

"That was soooooo yummy, pa. I loved your cream."

"I knew you would, Kitten,"I panted, petting her foreland."And I bet your cunny is all hot and fretful again."

She nodded her head.

"need Daddy to eat your cream ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked girl down on the carpeted storey, spreading her second joint. Her juices coated her flesh, her vulva flush and plump, her dent still that tight crease. Even pushing her stage far apart only parted them enough to give a soupcon of her pink flesh.

With a hungry groan, I leaned down and devoured my daughter 's hot, virgin cunny.

"Daddy !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snatch on my licking glossa."That 's so awesome, Daddy !"

I lapped through my girl 's tight folds, brushing her virgin pussy. Her maidenhead covered the entrance. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delectation. Her bracing succus coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent smell lingered in my mouthpiece after every sup of her cunt succus. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my spit through her flexure over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

"Daddy, yes !"she gasped."You 're licking my cunny ! And it feels sooooo good ! Is this how I made you feel ?"

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry salt lick."pop 's going to crap you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, pa, yes ! I want that ! I 've thought of it so many time, humping my pillow !"She humped my back talk."Ooh, yes ! nominate me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

Her budding breasts hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and forth. Her slender thighs tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my sassing as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her pussy, breathing in her aroma, as I tongued her hymen. My shaft ached, still hard, bore to pop her cherry. To make believe my little kitten into a adult female. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitching more.

Face red, she moaned,"Oh, Daddy, it 's happening ! My cum ! It 's rising in me and ... Yes !"

juice squirted out of her Virgo the Virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed soundbox writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the room. Innocent cacoethes that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't look. I had to have her.

I slid up her organic structure, my custody caressing her tummy. I nipped at her rightfield nipple, loving the small nub in my rima oris. It was a one-quarter the sizing of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot slit rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juice fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her knife into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the candy kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my hard cock pressing into her hardly effectual vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing unimaginable. Her face pressed into my dresser as she humped against my tool. Her virgin twat caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"Fuck me, Daddy ! I need your cock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her Hymen. Her Virgin anatomy stretched, resisting my peter. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her unaffected depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her virginal membrane stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old daughter 's cherry tree. My cock slammed halfway into her virgin profundity. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my pecker. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous smell of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her slit for the outset time.

"papa !"she moaned."Oh, pop, you 're so deep in me !"

"I am,"I groaned."You 're all around me. God, you 're so hot, Kitten."

"And you 're so big !"Her cunny clenched harder."Oh, yes, you 're making me feel all itchy and tingly. I ca n't break moving. I love your dick in me, Daddy !"

I drew back my hips and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her pussy clenching again. clash burned hot as I worked my dick through her tight catch. I struggled to think back if her mother, over the course of our twenty-two years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

Kitty had the close cunny. I reveled in the grip of her eighteen-year-old snatch. Heat burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

"Oh, papa, yes !"she squealed."I love it ! I love you so much !"

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent ecstasy shooting down to my balls, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boil. I groaned, nutty thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and implements of war held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small nipples sliding against my skin.

"Daddy !"she squealed over and over."fucking me, pop ! Daddy !"

She could n't stop saying pa. And every time, my dick throbbed in her scarce legal cunny. I groaned, eagre to flood my girl 's kidnapping with my cum. Maybe even breed her. To industrial plant a daughter in my girl 's cunt.

"bullshit !"I groaned."You 're going to have pappa 's baby, kitten !"

"Oh, yes !"she howled, bucking hard.

And then her kitty-cat went tempestuous. Her hot cunt spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juice gushing out of her kidnapping. My daughter came on my peter, her hot pussy milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous germ to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her profoundness. My middle rolled back into my head. The pleasure burned so hot through my ball. Her spasming pussy sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

"Yes, yes, yes, daddy !"she gasped."You 're cumming in me ! I made you palpate soooo awesome !"

"You did, kitten !"I groaned, pleasure rushing through me.

Every blast of cum shot ecstasy through my dead body. My dick unloaded into her while headliner burst before my centre. I savored my first taste of my girl 's barely legal snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

And I had three other daughters to love. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a final sentence, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the finally of my cum. I lifted up on my elbows, staring down at her flushed face, her budding breast heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the skilful thing ever, daddy !"

I grinned at her."Glad you liked it, kitten. And you know what we 're going to do now ?"

"shuffle love again ?"she asked, her pussy clenching on my dick.

"We have to go turn with your sister and her friend."I licked my rim, picturing my blonde girl and her dark-haired protagonist writhing in tribade Passion of Christ."pop has to love all his footling girls."

"Yes, pa,"she beamed at me.

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St. James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight depths, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his cock. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely legal slit of the night. His second daughter.

He did n't need Viagra to get it up so fast after fucking Cindy. Not with two sexy twins.

"Mmm, now lick me sporty,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussy to her couple baby 's mouth.

"Yes,"Mindy gasped, her snatch tightening on Saint James 's thrusting cock.

"Thank you, overlord,"groaned King James, glancing at the computer monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the hand out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...