Keeping Daddies Enigma


Hi ! my epithet is Damon, i am a ace parent and i have one child, her gens is Anna.
Anna is 19 and i am 34. we live in a secluded function of townsfolk, our closest neighbour is a couple miles away so we have tons of privacy.
One first light as im sitting in the kitchen my daughter comes on wearing little to null. i stop her immediately
'' Hi pappa, good morn '' she smiles innocently at me
'' Good morning Anna, where are you going in that outfit ? ``
'' you dont aprove daddy ? '' she asked looking up at me from beneath her eyelashes
'' no, daddy doesnt aprove, now go change ''
'' why, whats incorrect with my outfit ? ``
'' it 's showing too a great deal, go chaange and i NEVER want to see you wearing these apparel again, do you understand me ? '' he just walk away huffing, so i follow her. as i reach the behind of the steps i stop, '' Anna Beth Quinn, i asked you a question and you better give me an answer. ``
she just keeps walking in her room and shuts the threshold. Damn, she needs to know who pays the god damned billes around here, so i marched up the stairs and into her room only to find her stark au naturel and looking at me.
'' I-I-I did n't realize you were changing. im sorry ... um- '' i cleared my throat, i could feel my hard on, and boy is it raging.
'' Did i-Did I make you severely papa ? '' i was bewildered. my daughter just asked me if she turned me on. i could n't do anything but stare at her naked beauty. her tit were perfectly round and perky ; perfect for my hand. her curved shape, god her curves were heavenly and her ass. i couldnt see it but i know its absolutely gorgeous. By time i finished checking her out, i realizied that she had moved closer to me.
'' Did I MAKE YOU HARD DADDY ? '' she asked again, more urgently now `` Because YOU made me wet. ``
it took me a few deep breathes to take in what my daughter had just told me. Me being horny had made my small young woman horny. she backed me into the bulwark and leaned her entire body against me. I could feel her hard teat on my chest through my shirt, god please give me strength, but god was n't listening. she pushed hr body closer, pushing her pussy onto my leg, so her leg was inbetween my two. `` can you feel it daddy ? '' i just stood there, even as she grabbed my hand and put it on her kitty-cat and moaned, i could n't help but moan too. GOD i could palpate it and this girl had a waterfall flowing out of her vigina. i wanted to drink from the lake it had created, i wanted to taste her so badly that i lost all control and walked my daughter over to her bed and proceeded to push her onto it.
'' i can feel it cocker, and i want it '' my voice was hoarse and laced with lust. she layed there as i kissed her neck, then her ear, next to her backtalk but not own them, as i moved down to her flop white meat and licked around her nipple i could feel her arching her book binding into me. i took her pap in my mouth, sucking heavily then grazing my teeth.
'' Yes ... oh yes daddy, that feels so gooood '' she moaned. i kissed a trail across to her pull up stakes tit and did the Sami thing, by now she had her hands entangled in my hair, pulling me closer than ever. `` Dont stop daddy/ oh god, please dont stop `` as she said that, it was like the lustfilled fog covering my senses cleared, and i realized what i was doing and i stopped and stood up as fast as i could
'' oh god, i am so so so so sorry Anna '' and i senior high school tailed it out of that fool as fast as i dont know what. i could consider what i had done, i almost fucked my daughter, the Lapplander female child i have been fighting to keep all of the male population away from. God, what is wrong with me i am so fucked up. i went into my room and shut the doorway, sighing as i walked over to my bed and sat on it. i dont know what im going to to do beacue Anna is on a three week break from school. God, shit fuck damn. i really dont hump what to do, so i decided that i needed to start cookery dinner, i cant let us hunger because i am a pervert. i attempted to creep down the stairs but as soon as i made it to the sec step from the top, it made a LOUD creek and Anna came out of her room.
'' Daddy ? '' she said in a voice that reminded me of when she was seven and was rubbing the quietus out of her eyes
'' yes Anna ? ``
'' I 'm sorry, its just ... you made me feel salutary and it was life .... ''
'' FIreworks ? '' i asked breathlessly
'' yeah, the sound firework ever '' and she dropped it. a twosome years later she walked into the kitchen wearing a shirt that read 'Baby, Your MY pyrotechnic'and i choked on my flapjack while she ust smirked at me. it was a belly loose shirt and she had on a pair of extra extra short shorts, that stopped at the crevice of her ass.
'' Anna, what the fuck are you wearing ? ``
'' dress, what are you wearing ? ``
'' those my lovely are n't 'clothes'they are a bra and underwear, and yu better go change rightfulness now, this is not a game ''
'' why dadd ? why do i have to change, do you not like seeing my ... ASSest ? '' she started getting closer and closer. her 'ASSest bouncing with every step she took.
'' Anna, please you know zippo can happen betwween us so can you please go put some clothes, some REALclothes on ? ``
'' no. '' she took her net step towards me and ended up column inch away `` i want you fucking rooster dad, and i want it now. i want you to cream my pusssy, and suck my clitoris, and ram your finger's breadth into me like the naughty lady friend i am. i want you to bonk me like the survival of mankind depends on it '' she aid firmly and i was SHOCKED .
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