Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of nonesuch enquiry
Chapter One : Virgo the Virgin Controlled by Her Daddy
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

government note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, president of the Institute of saint research, marched through the hall of her office building, the florescent lighter flickering, the walls painted a laid-back beige. At a commencement glimpse, it could fall for any office building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the universe would change. She 'd follow in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. H Blavatsky, and check the waking up of humanity would happen.

That the gods would hark back, created by engineering science. Beings determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the swell invention of human history : the halo.

She opened a threshold labeled : scyring.

A tremor ran through her, curious to con what the third God would teach mankind. The lesson of the bit still had her consistence tingle, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her second joint from beneath her skirt. In her rush to see who the next subject was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds posing at the séance mesa, a crystal formal between them. The brown-haired lady friend held each former 's mitt, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Pearl Mae Bailey 's liveliness. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve aura to.

"miss,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James Maxwell sitting at a computer, two monitor lizard before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his betimes forties, haircloth as iniquity as his two daughters."Here is topic 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer projection screen of a man of James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His visibility picture had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in bang-up condition for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"King James I said,"married, father of four daughter. house physician of Albuquerque, New Mexico. defense reaction contractor out at Patrick White Sands."

"Defense contractor ?"Deidre asked, raising an eyebrow. She glanced at Mindy and Cindy.

"My girls are the best,"William James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her hubby 's words."

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

"rightfulness away. It 'll occupy six 60 minutes for the drones to make it and begin work."James leaned back in his chair, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her hand resting on his shoulder."So, get of four daughters."

"A set of Gemini the Twins and two youthful daughters,"James said.

She gave a askance glance at Saint James 's twins."Hoping for a revelation similar to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our first male God focus on something other than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall follow,"James IV said, his actor's line throaty. He wiped sweaty hands on his slacks.

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

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

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

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

Flashes of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a dark-coated girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian cacoethes while I watched burned through my mind.

guilt feelings twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three years ago, I 'd begun to observe my daughters. First the twins as they matured, then Crystal lastly year, and now even pot, my immature just turned 18, drew my attention.

Kitty 's drumhead popped out of her threshold at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde tomentum gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her berm and down her developing thorax. blue sky optic met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

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

Now that she was elder, it was unvoiced not growing erect when she snuggled her suddenly, tiny frame on my lap. Barely topping four understructure, she stood a drumhead forgetful than either of the twin.

"Is Jessica here ?"puss pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my shaft so hard as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti shoulder strap top of pale pink, the miserly clothing clinging to her budding white meat. Like her older sisters, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the briefest glimpse of her bubbly butt in a pair of tight short short circuit hugging that curving rear.

It was torture living in a theater with four barely legal but aphrodisiacal daughters. I never thought I was a deviant, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to pore on my wife, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it heart-to-heart. An mixed bag of feminine dress piled inside. I snagged the kickoff pair of panties I could, albumen with red strawberries on it. kitten 's panties.

The ingenuousness of her underwear made my hawkshaw throbbing even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the lavatory. I heard their conversation, parole blunted by the wall into murmuring haphazardness, the babbling of two excited brooks.

Closing my eye, I pictured my inexperienced person kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact brace of panties I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my pecker, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing knockout beneath my butt ?"she asked with such purity, looking over her berm at me, blue eyes so curious.

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick aching as I rubbed her panties on her. This same scrap of material had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My unloosen hand gripped the counter. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My girl squirmed more, grinding her dick into my cock, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her step-in, slid up and down my genitals, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, pa,"she whispered."It 's just that heavily matter. It 's ..."

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, pa,"she moaned, covering her face in her helping hand, grinding her cunt harder as her youthful body awakened to the sensations rippling out of her young cunny.

My formal ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's pantie rippling through my eubstance. The tip of my tool throbbed, stimulated by the tactile property of the cotton. I groaned, script stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"pile there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"daddy !"she gasped in virginal superfluity.

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

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussy impression 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, Daddy ?"

"That 's my dick,"I groaned, so close, the fancy too much.

And then, from my daughter watch glass 's room, came a womanly moan. It sounded so much like a audio my wife would make believe in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That sound could n't give come from my daughter 's room. She had her acquaintance Jessica in there and ...

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

The groan were louder. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her friend having lesbian sex for real ?

Another gasp, full of intimate energy, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my head to the bulwark, pressing my ear against it as my hand flew up and down my cock, rubbing my other daughter 's panties into my aching cock.

I pictured quartz glass naked, her small breasts jiggling, her ally Jessica between her thighs, brown hair spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my girl 's pussycat, running her clapper through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus of Nazareth,"I groaned.

My putz erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my gumshoe. My lump unloaded. Cum soaked into my young daughter 's panty. I shuddered, my sentiment burning with lechatelierite and her friend having sex, my girl walloping, grinding her hot cunt against her friend 's athirst mouth.

joy surged hot through me. I grunted with every fire of cum from my dick. I swayed, perspiration breaking out over my face. With a final groan, my dick dribbled out the last of my jizz into Kitty 's panty, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guiltiness struck me.

I ripped Kitty 's panties from my cock, shoving them into the sinkhole. I washed out my cum, trying to ignore the moans from quartz glass 's room. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an orgasm before I finished.

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

I shoved my daughter 's pantie deep into the hamper, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my wife. She wore a brace of loaded jean and a low-cut, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. brown hair tumbled in curlicue about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her head."You really should n't do that in the lav. The girlfriend are awake."

My brass grew redder.

"Sorry."

My married woman shook her school principal, striding past me and going down the stairs. I followed her, smelling the perfume. I frowned at that."You 're wearing perfume to pilates ?"

"To overcompensate up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a look over her human face when she reached the bottom of the steps."I got to go."Color spotted brass."I do n't want to be late."

"Okay,"I said, my supercilium furrowing. Something ... twinged through my breadbasket."I love you."

She paused at the look door."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouthpiece to ask her to skip tonight, to let me shoot her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could excogitate my words. I shook my head, trying to banish the Wyrd itch at the back of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the seed, a bowed stringed instrument of numbers.

I opened it.

praise Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new intersection ! The aureole is the answer to all your parenting and work needs. Tired of your daughter running amok in your aliveness ? Tired of feeling like you have no ascendancy ?

Well you 're in luck. Our patented Halo mind control technology will allow you to acquire control of the people in your life and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as unrestrained as we by this pose opening. Out of all the billions of mass in this world, we think you are one of the dozen lucky candidate to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulation and get ready to seize your new life !

Your computer software should get in moment by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of the United States of The Institute of paragon Research

"Would n't that be nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to bilk me out of my money. nous ascendency ... The matter I could do with my girl. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the threshold, Daddy ?"Kitty asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a textbook,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The twins had a youth group meeting. They were big into our local anaesthetic Christian church.

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

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

The doorbell rang.

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

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent grass over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her pantie, too ? My lilliputian daughter did n't bend her knees to scoop up the software program, but her waist, so limber she could close up her lithe body in half.

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

"It 's for you, pa,"she said, straitening and handing me the package."It 's low-cal than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to take care of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the form of monster her father was. I wanted to eat her, to guttle the innocent cunny between her thighs and arrive at her squeal.

I carried the package to my first floor spot, closing the door behind me. With a fold up knife, I cut opened the software program. I pulled out the instruction manual of arms, printed in a dozen different oral communication. I opened it, reading through the technological specifications.

If this was a put-on, it was damned good.

The nimbus, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to convert my brainstorm and cause me to broadcast them and overwrite the blueprint of others, thus gaining control of them. The intent was to make me a god.

Why would anyone want to get me a god.

And then I saw the epithet of the party who created it : The Institute of ideal Research.

Apotheosis ... A Grecian parole that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other effects, boosting my immune system, curing any genetical defects, giving me heighten staying power, including intimate staying power. It sounded far too skilful to be dependable. I picked up the annulus, the stripe smooth gold.

It did n't look like anything that could do what the instruction manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electric signal. As far as I could tell, it was just a annulus of gold. Delivered by drone. After receiving a strange text message. A Goggle hunting revealed the institute was real, a groundbreaker in internet technology. New Age rhetoric dotted the internet site, talking about making the worldly concern a salutary place, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be very,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chair, twirling the ring around my finger's breadth in flashing circles.

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

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her unfinished groundwork padded on the carpet then slapped the charge card mat my chair rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, pop, you 're now a king and ..."Her Amytal optic widened. Her jaw dropped.

The glory burned around my headland. I shuddered, the heating system reaching into my mind. Tingles raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my visual modality fuzzing for a here and now. My daughter backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

"I 'm so sorry, Daddy !"she gasped."I did n't recall ... Did I split it ?"

"Break 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 manpower shot to my head, feeling for the gold ring. Nothing. aught. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the education manual of arms said.

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

thought process prickled. My daughter frowned, her paw shooting to her head and rubbing it in lap. Her eyes were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"control stick out your tongue."

She did that, her centre growing wider, her body shaking.

"You can stop doing both."My dick swelled to its full severeness. I stared at her spaghetti-strapped storage tank top, her budding breasts outlined by the pinko cloth. I swallowed."Take off your top."

Fuzzy acerate leaf prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her hands seizing the hem of her tank top, pulling it up her abdomen."I 'm not wearing a bra, Daddy, I ca n't ..."

Her Scripture trailed off as she hauled her top over her chief, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than hump rising from her bureau, her tit pocket-sized and pink. I groaned at the sight of them. My dick tried to rip through my pants.

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

"It 's O.K., kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's OK. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you feel special. And not embarrassed or hangdog or frightened."

Relief burst across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, papa. I 'm a skilful girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lustfulness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally plague my girl."free fall the army tank top."

She did, exposing those unripened breasts again. My mouth salivated. She stood with a well-chosen grin, hands on her hip, proud of her developing soundbox now. Her pigtails swayed about her berm as she shifted on her feet.

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

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her script moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pant down. She wore no pantie beneath like I suspected. A pass out wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the pissed dent of her snatch.

Virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so knockout in my life. I stared at her barely legal kidnapping. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't understand 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 Daddy 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan Mx groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both twins had their manus resting on his shoulders, watching the television camera provender go live. The showtime pilotless aircraft had inserted a fiber optic spy cam through the paries of Subject 3 's business office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, kitty, stripped out of her boxershorts, unveiling her barely legal smasher to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's script tightened on his shoulder."This is our new God 's first base example, Daddy."

"It is,"he groaned, his stopcock so hard. He 'd seen his pair daughters make dearest. They 'd learned from the first gear 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, pa ?"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 naked ass right into my bulging genitals. My boxers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my hands around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare stomach beneath my finger.

"Just prevent squirming,"I panted.

"okay, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my turncock, 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 stop moving. Her blueness heart opened wide."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"rooster,"I told her."Or dick or goad. Anything but penis. Use grownup words, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so ardent, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my dick."But why is it hard ? Unless ..."Her blue heart widened."Did I make you toilsome, dad ?"

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

"I 'm aphrodisiac ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't have any titty, and I 'm so brusque. I do n't even give birth hips."

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

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

"Where ?"I asked, my right hand sliding up to her budding white meat. I squeezed the small-scale mound and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

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

"But you love your pa,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy speck you everywhere. And bask it. You want to relieve oneself pop happy, right ?"

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

"Where ?"

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

I groaned, my bequeath handwriting sliding down her stomach, reaching her wispy bush. I stroked her silk as she squirmed more, twisting on my lap. She ground her pussy 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 bridge player moved glower."It 's fun to be gamy with Daddy."

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

My fingerbreadth moved low-spirited, her pulp growing hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight crease hiding her pussy. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my implements of war as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her snatch hard on my slacks. The heat energy grew. And then I felt her succus soaking through to my dick.

hoot, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my finger's breadth as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my quag, drinking in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish succus soaking through.

And her overbold musk filled the air, a new perfume ascent, making me hungry to banquet on her catch.

"pa, you 're making me feel 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 struggle it, kitten. Embrace it."

She nodded her school principal, mewling again. Her trunk shook, her pegleg kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clitoris, twisted her mammilla, stimulating her barely legal body.

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

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

"Thank you, dad !"she moaned, her vocalism so throaty. I kept massaging her little bud buried in her Virgo sheepcote."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's more awesome than the twins claimed ! dada, yes !"

Her voice echoed through the room. She ground her cunny up my rotating 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.

"daddy !"she mewled, shuddering a last prison term before she leaned back into me, her articulatio coxae still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

"You do n't have got to wriggle any longer,"I told her.

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

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

"Oh, no, Daddy. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her fresh cream."I did n't have in mind to pee."

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

Her cheeks went scarlet."I 'm so sorry, daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made Daddy feel good."And then an idea popped into my head."But you did soak Daddy 's cock and Lucille Ball. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just open my pants and pull down my boxers, then lick my dick clean and jerk of our cream like a good kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki falloff. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the terra firma as my daughter stared up at me with her blue middle. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my trouser, my Boxer soaked, my pecker still hard.

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

Kitty took a recondite breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue eyes widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my spirit. The physical reflection of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, Daddy,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my feet, leaving me only in my windsock.

She leaned in, her small manpower wrapping about it, fingers so finespun. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling groan, her breathing space washing over my soaked cock, my pubic haircloth matted by our juices.

And then she took a foresighted lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussy and cum for the first of all time. Spunk piled before her tongue. She pulled it back into her mouth, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her rim after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her lingua about the Crown of my pecker. She made me squirm and groan. My optic rolled back into my headway as she cleaned the tip of my putz. Then she licked at the slope, lapping up our juices with such innocent readiness. Her bubbly cigarette waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her clapper reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive beginning of my tool 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink flesh. This time, her rim latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her boldness hollowing.

"This is a blowjob, right ?"my daughter asked before engulfing my dick again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her mouth so warm about my dick."Just suck my dick and ..."I winced."nous your teeth."My thoughts prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt pa with your teeth."

She moaned about my tool, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her back talk down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my dick. delight rushed through me. I grinned at my little girl sucking my cock, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My piffling kitten purred with pleasure. She kept shaking her rosehip, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the heaven of my girl 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her oral fissure sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my jibe and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such recherche heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, kitty,"I groaned."Love dada 's cock. Such a dependable girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hired hand stroked the base of my cock, fisting me as I bobbed her mouthpiece with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft. My testis boiled as I leaned back. My professorship creaked, the leather sticking to my back and ass.

"screw,"I panted."You 're such a good rooster sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy feel amazing."

She smiled around my dick, her dispirited eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her deal fisted my peter faster, brushing her rim as they bobbed up and down my shaft. The suction reached into my Ball, tugging at the cum in them.

A third orgasm in one evening. I loved the gloriole.

"dada 's going to flood your mouth with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every drop-off like a good young woman,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my good girl, kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to cave in you so a great deal cream."

She sucked so hard, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on flame. I bet her succus dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lips, my body tensing. The cum rose in my bollock, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

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

The joy flooded through my organic structure. Stars danced before my middle. My script tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my hammer. My girl swallowed all of my jizz. All my phantasy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitty, you 're going to suck dad 's cock all the clock time. You and your sister !"

The final spurt pellet into her mouth, the joy buzzing through my dead body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting more of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her oral cavity off.

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

"I knew you would, kitten,"I panted, petting her question."And I bet your cunny is all hot and itchy again."

She nodded her head.

"Want dad to eat your cream ?"

Her smiling grew so promising. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my au naturel daughter down on the carpet floor, spreading her thighs. Her juice coated her chassis, her vulva flush and plump, her prick still that fuddled crease. Even pushing her peg far apart only parted them enough to make a soupcon of her pink form.

With a athirst moan, I leaned down and down my daughter 's hot, virgin cunny.

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

I lapped through my daughter 's slopped folds, brushing her Virgin pussycat. Her hymen covered the entryway. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her button, making her spasm in delight. Her freshly juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my back talk after every drink of her kitty juice. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my tongue through her bend 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 commodity ! Is this how I made you feel ?"

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry punch."Daddy 's going to shit you cum again before he fucks you."

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

Her budding chest hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her head tossing back and Forth. Her slender second joint tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my sass as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her slit, breathing in her aroma, as I tongued her Hymen. My dick ached, still knockout, bore to pop her cherry. To produce my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her vellication more.

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

juice squirted out of her Virgo pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my girl 's flushed eubstance writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the room. innocuous passion that made my dick throbbing and aching. I could n't wait. I had to have her.

I slid up her body, my hands caressing her tummy. I nipped at her proper nipple, loving the belittled nub in my oral cavity. It was a quarter the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot slit rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juices fresh from my mouth.

She thrust her natural language into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the osculation, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my hard hawkshaw pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing unimaginable. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my dick. Her virgin pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my spinal column as she groaned.

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

"kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo flesh stretched, resisting my dick. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my dentition, hating hurting her, but I wanted to bury into her unmoved depths.

With a growl, I rammed my pelvis forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old girl 's cerise. My turncock slammed halfway into her virgin depth. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous feel of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her cunt for the first time.

"dad !"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 stop over moving. I love your dick in me, pappa !"

I drew back my hip joint and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her pussy clenching again. friction burned hot as I worked my putz through her sloshed snap. I struggled to commemorate if her mother, over the grade of our twenty-two years of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

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

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

She kissed at my thorax, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent raptus shooting down to my formal, a hot euphory bringing my cum finisher to a boil. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my pecker. 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."Fuck me, Daddy ! Daddy !"

She could n't kibosh saying papa. And every clock time, my dick throbbed in her hardly legal cunny. I groaned, tidal bore to inundate my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even breed her. To plant life a girl in my daughter 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to throw dada 's baby, Kitten !"

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

And then her slit went fantastic. Her hot cunt spasmed about my prick. She writhed beneath me, succus gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my dick, her hot pussy milking my shot, eager for my incestuous seminal fluid to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depth. My eyes rolled back into my promontory. The pleasure burned so hot through my orb. Her spasming slit sucked on my prick as I drew back. My Nut 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 feel soooo awesome !"

"You did, Kitten !"I groaned, joy rushing through me.

Every eruption of cum shot ecstasy through my torso. My peter unloaded into her while stars burst before my center. I savored my first gustatory modality of my daughter 's hardly sound kidnapping. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

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

I drew back and driving force in a net time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the concluding of my cum. I lifted up on my human elbow, staring down at her flushed boldness, her budding knocker heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the right thing ever, Daddy !"

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

"Make love again ?"she asked, her pussycat clenching on my dick.

"We have to go frolic with your Sister and her friend."I licked my backtalk, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-coated champion writhing in lesbian Passion of Christ."Daddy has to roll in the hay all his footling girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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

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

"Mmm, now lick me plumb,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled pussy to her match sister 's mouth.

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

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James, glancing at the electronic computer monitor where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the handwriting out of the way."Thank you !"

To be continued ...