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That dark was n't the first sentence he 'd stepped out of the cascade to bump his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the bath mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a underbodice and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a G-string. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling prick, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scurry out giggling. She 'd done that for a few month then, and it was getting harder for him to submit, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and situate a torrent of splooge in the privy. Sometimes, he could rely he heard her giggle with gleefulness as he closed the threshold in his mad flush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing spell in a whoosh !, as he beheld his prospicient, lean, naked, nubile girl bent over the sink applying mascara, her left leg straight, her right bent at the knee, her pelvic arch slightly swaying back and Forth, her delectable puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink shelf, and her long, slick auburn pilus draped over her left over shoulder, trailing half way down the sump console, and her cherubic, hooked face screwed-up in tightness as she applied the lastly lilliputian bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his babe girl 's lithe and sylphlike contour, and feeling his blood Menachem Begin to boil as the heat of his insistent cock once again rise up to the occasion. This time, he let the towel drop cloth as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless composition and casually switching to her other eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to see himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to push her envelope, 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that metre just how grave Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing future to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free decently handwriting and traced a fingernail down her coffin nail brass. THAT got her care :"Ooooh ... Daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't be active, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger's breadth back up her butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How out or keeping ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any to a greater extent unfitting 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 bosom her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspiration, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the sinkhole, sighed and giggled some more, like the XIV year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt nerve. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her center. bingo ! Time for the side by side measure ...

He quivered in prevision as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's left field hip."Ow ! pop ! That 's really out or keeping ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a charge ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his fingers down her cute prat to the proscribed lips of her tumescent kitty, tracing up and down those KO'd lips while his putz danced up and down her left hip. Her intimation now coming in unretentive gasps, she could barely get out,"Oh God, pappa ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breath accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"ill ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingle sensations her dad 's relief brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her sexual climax blew off the top of her head teacher. Her knee joint buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the sink, barely able-bodied to tolerate. He pulled his thumb, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to fall down."complaint yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her shaky ramification, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping dearest hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting cakehole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his first appearance."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, bozo fuck their daughter all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her pie-eyed wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My pa 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh dogshit ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her honey cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the next minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water gun, drenching both their legs as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in front of the toilet mirror. For his own component, Howard had to look a few time at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some early universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, pa pop pappa, Oh daddy dad daddy"as his swollen extremity strained for just one minute more to retain 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 quick for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like bobby pin, and was n't about to let her go. Just one more stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after current of thick, hot incestuous punk down his cock channel and out to bang at his lovely daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to watery, unproductive clunk, he fell back against the exhibitioner enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the john door for her sleeping room. His last clear slew of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his sexual love goo running down her leg. The finis thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! papa came in me ! Ewww ?"

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