St. James was in the kitchen when he heard his dog barking in the front G. It was a deliquium audio compared to the pouring rainwater that pelted the roof and the wind that whipped the windowpane. According to the forecast, it was supposed to be a warm and sunny day but by noontide, storm clouds had blanketed the sky and unleashed a wild torrent of thunder, lightning and freezing moth-eaten rain.

'' Daddy ! Open the gross out threshold ! I 'm getting soaked ! '' James'18-year-old daughter, dayspring yelled from the movement porch. `` Hurry up ! I forgot my key ! ``

King James I rushed to the room access and in his haste ; he flung it open with more military force than necessary. It banged against the English of the star sign and before he could swag it back in, their apotheosis Bernard, Max, bounded into the kitchen.

'' Dad ! '' Dawn shrieked in annoyance as she ran inside after the rain-soaked dog.

'' Shit ! Sorry, I did n't signify to let him in. ``

sunup dropped her Book bag on the level and lunged for Max. He darted past her and into the support room tracking large, muddy paw photographic print all over the beige carpet.

James I tried to assist in the capture of the rambunctious mutt but the dog was sneaky, as if he 'd been planning his retaliation for being left in the rain all day.

He made respective rounds around the mansion before sunup cornered him in the den.

She curled her fingers around his slippery collar and gave it a yank, but Max reared back his promontory, causing Dawn to fall to her genu and collide with his wet, massive body. If that was n't bad enough he picked that moment to throw off his thick fur pelage, drenching her with mud and rainfall water.

'' MAX ! ``

James leaned back against the doorframe and could n't finish laughing when he saw his girl sitting on the ground wearing nothing but a grumpy nerve and muddy schooling clothes.

'' Here, I 'll put the dog out back. '' He grinned, reaching for Max. `` He can kip in his dog house and think about what an evil beast he 's been. ``

After he let the dog out, James walked back into the den.

'' dear, do you ... '' His spokesperson trailed off as if it was his net breath and he froze in place.

Dawn had stood up and was wringing weewee out of her longsighted, blond pilus. Little droplets of water rolled down her slender neck and seeped into the fabric of her shirt.

He could n't tear his eyes away from her ample chest.

Her cotton top clung to her chirpy boob and her lowly teat were erect. He sucked in a penetrative breath and his ecstasy 's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed his growing lust.

'' Ugh ! I 'm all wet ! ``

'' I do n't see what the big deal is. You 're on the swim team, you should be used to it by now. '' James teased with a grin on his face.

'' I 'm covered in muddy, filthy water ! It 's not the same as being in the pool ! '' She huffed, before a wicked grinning crossed her lips.

Running forward, she gave him a big hug, deliberately soaking his shirt in regaining. The cold water hit his hide but he did n't listen her playful nature. Goosebumps covered her bare skin and she was shivering in his arms but all he could focus on were the two puckered buds poking into his chest.

'' Next meter, you get the dog ! ``

He released her and when he looked down at her, her aqua-colored eyes sparkled in the light.

'' Hey, I 'm going to get out of these wet clothes and take a hot exhibitor. ``

'' Yeah, thanks for sharing the wealth, I have to convert my shirt now. '' He tugged a string of her hair's-breadth before she headed for the bathroom.

***

King James could find out the cascade running upstairs and his thoughts drifted to his girl while he cooked dinner.

sunrise was gorgeous and he was n't just saying that because he was her Father. Her ravisher rivaled Cytherea herself. Her porcelain complexion was flawless. Her grinning was dazzling Andrew D. White and her pale pink lips were always shiny with scarlet lip gloss. She had a precious button nose and her aqua-colored center could penetrate the soul. She was graceful, like a rippling stream, and her consistency was nicely toned, sculpted by class of swimming. If she had a derriere and a shell bodice, she 'd make a aphrodisiac mermaid.

Not only was she beautiful but she radiated with light. She was kind-hearted and had a good head teacher on her shoulders. She got good degree and wanted to become a pediatrician so that she could help kids.

If his married woman had n't have passed away from genus Cancer last year, she would have cheered her on all the way. She would have been so proud of their daughter.

***

An minute later, James placed a hot home of bacon, macadamia nut flannel cake and two magnanimous glasses of orange juice on the table.

Dawn loved breakfast food for thought for dinner, and since he had the Night off from his landscaping job, he 'd wanted to surprise her with her favorite dish.

The distinct sound of dawning running downstairs made him cut through his weapon. He only heard such rapid succession of footstep pounding the stairs when she was excited to do something that he disapproved of.

When she hurtled into the kitchen, he looked her over with a critical eye.

She was n't wearing her wool pajama or foggy bunny rabbit slippers like he 'd expected.

Instead, she dressed up, and her lilac shampoo filled the kitchen. She was wearing makeup ; what she had called `` smoldering smoky '' eye shadow and `` flak red '' lipstick. Her hair was a sleek halcyon velum that hung down her binding and her attire consisted of a sheer balancer top, a distich of glittery gamey blackguard and a red mini skirt that kept crawling up her thighs.

break of the day was beaming ; her cheeks flushed with color.

'' Why in the world are you dressed like that ? '' James II asked as his oculus wandered over her ripe, young body.

'' I have to eat and run. Candice won two free tickets to see the stria `` Evermore '' tonight. She invited me, which is so awe-inspiring because they 're sold out ! I 'm so excited ! '' She clapped her custody before readjusting her see-thru top. `` You do n't consume to wait up. I 'm going to spend the Nox at Candice 's house. I already packed a bag. ``

'' A concert ? '' He was still downloading the figure of her half naked body in his psyche. shucks. He needed to concentre. `` It 's a schoolhouse dark. '' He frowned, leaning against the counter and crossing his arms.

'' I know. ``

'' So, then you know that you 're not going anywhere. ``

'' pa ! Tomorrow is Friday and a half day. Classes will be dead. '' She anxiously tugged on the silver locket that he 'd bought her endure Christmas.

'' No. I do n't desire you to waste your education. ``

'' Please, let me go ! It 's one dark ! I love that band. ``

'' cockcrow. '' His voice was stark. It was the tone he used when he meant commercial enterprise. His blue eyes reflected off hers as they stared each other down.

She broke her regard first but quickly struck back.

'' I ca n't believe this ! I wish Mom was still alive ! SHE would have let me go to the concert ! ``

Her dustup cut cryptic and raw pain ripped through his chest.

'' Hey ! Do n't use that pedigree on me ! It 's not fair and it 's not a gag ! I-I should ground you ! '' He half growled, half choked.

Dawn must have seen the haunted facial expression on his face because she bit her bottom lip stopping the snide remark that almost slipped off her tongue.

She sighed, the auditory sensation drawn out and striking. `` I 'm sorry. I just really want to go ... ''

King James I had n't realized it but his torso was shaking. daybreak was right. If his wife had n't passed away she would bear let their daughter attend the concert. She probably would have gone with her.

'' daddy, please. '' She begged in a voice that only whining teenagers could master.

James ran a hand through his short blonde hair in a tranquilize manner, then his berm sagged in licking. He did n't tolerate use but he always gave into her. She was his kryptonite.

'' amercement, but- ''

'' Yes ! Thank you ! Thank you ! Thank you ! ``

He cleared his throat and raised his voice.

'' LISTEN ! You can go but No crapulence ! No drugs ! No male child ! ``

As she fluttered around the room like a vibrant butterfly, his eyes zeroed in on her breasts like a trailing device. `` Oh, and put on a sweater ! ``

'' okey ! '' Dawn shouted, her whisker cypher more than a flash of atomic number 79 as she flew upstairs.

Had he made the right determination ? He was n't sure.

Before he could nictate, Dawn was back in the kitchen wearing a blue sweater and raincoat.

She picked up a hot piece of bacon and scarfed it down.

She was either excited or afraid he 'd change his mind, or maybe both.

'' You in effect ace your mathematics test on Mon, Whitney Young lady. ``

sunrise took a swig of orange juice.

'' I will ! I promise ! ``

She grabbed her overnight bag and swung it over her shoulder. `` You 're the sound dad in the man ! '' She gave him a peck on the cheek before running outside into the rain.

The menage was suddenly dead silent, as if she 'd carried the liveliness right out the threshold with her.

'' So much for having a skillful syndicate dinner ... '' He mumbled, rubbing the chaff on his jaw.

After cleaning the kitchen, he cracked open a beer and walked into the aliveness room.

Since he was alone and did n't feel like going upstairs to deepen, he stripped down to his boxers and threw his apparel on the couch.

The cold air bit his peel but he did n't care.

He plopped down in his leather recliner and once he was comfortable, he turned on the television.

He impatiently ran the television channel and did n't stop until a raw woman with gravid knocker popped up on the 50 in flat sieve. He did n't require to take that he 'd been hard since he saw Dawn 's teat straining against her shirt earlier in the day.

He knew he 'd never be sexually intimate with his daughter. Inferno, it was n't even until a few month ago that he realized she was truly developing into a beautiful Pres Young woman. It was as if all the baggy clothes she wore had shrunk in the dryer overnight and her round curves were suddenly on display to frustrate him.

He felt guilty whenever his eyes lingered on her luscious body. Even her sensual sassing drove him crazy. He especially felt like a degenerate bastard at night. That was when he 'd lie in bed and fantasized about undressing her. That was when he ached to run his hands over her deliciously untried body and finger it pressed against his. The perfect unification of strong corded muscles and cushy delicate curves.

However, after he 'd cum, remorse would set in. No, it would stab him. She was his daughter. His precious angel. He was supposed to protect her, not dream about fucking her. His wife was probably begging God to spear him with a lightning bolt and wrench him into a great deal of ash.

He needed to get back in the game. He knew he could get a date. Plenty of cleaning woman found him attractive. He was in his late 30 's, grandiloquent and mesomorphic and his job always kept him fighting. He had a golden tan from working out in the sun and drear blonde hair. His inviolable jaw was usually dusted with chaff and his eyes were the color of the Saratoga chip blue sky.

Plus, he had quite an impressive cock. He was n't trying to boast, he was just stating the facts. It was a satisfying 10 inches when erect and so duncish that even when it was flaccid it hid his cloggy ball sack. most women could n't get their mouth around it but he always applauded their feat. bit.do/MyPussY

The strait of a char orgasming brought his focus back to the raunchy porno. It was chock full of lesbian action, masturbation scenes and slobbery blowjobs.

James I freed his throbbing peter from his shorts and gave it a loving stroke. He wished he had a warm up, wet oral fissure sliding up and down his rooster instead of his hand.

Since he had n't dated anyone in a year, his mind was a unceasing reel of sex picture, erotic floor and juicy fantasies. It was surprising that he could work like a normal man being.

However, his illusion were growing stale. He was bored and his cock was suffering because of it. He needed a new source of stimulation.

The distance of his peter was slowly shrinking in size and he gave it a attender squeeze before dropping his hand in defeat. He should just name it a night ... Another lonely, sexless, depressing night.

After turning off the tv, he let the dog in and headed upstairs. He was walking towards his way when saw Dawn 's wet apparel lying in a pile in the middle of the hallway.

She did her own laundry so she usually threw her clothes in the basket after he washed his but sometimes she was otiose and they all got mix up together.

He picked up her shirt and pants and carried them into the bathroom. He turned on the light and tossed them into the hamper.

On his way out, he saw her panties lying on the ground beside her shoes. Sighing, he bent down and picked them up. As he headed back into the bathroom, his finger's breadth slid against the silky material and instantly grabbed his care. He was jolted to a occlusion and looked down at his hand.

The panties were wine red, Bikini panache and made out of fine silk. He could severalise they were expensive.

Was that what she spent his hard earned money on ? At to the lowest degree she had well taste.

curiosity overruled usual sentiency and gripping the flexible band between his fingerbreadth, he peeked down at the crotch. He immediately knew he 'd crossed the line.

He needed to look away, walk away, but he was frozen in place as if cursed by Medusa. Maybe this was the origin of the end.

His jaw twitched and he swiped his tongue across his upper lip breaking the spell but he still did n't cast away the garment. He obscenely stretched the hem until the fine material threatened to shred. The crotch of her pantie glistened with wetness. They were soaked. He rationalized it was from the rain until he realized the fabric was stained with milky white discharge.

The sexual frustration that had coiled around his neck opening like a barbwire noose snapped like a twig and he gave into the devil that lurked in his mind.

Epistle of James brought them to his face. He was carefully studying the silky art object of lingerie when he had the itch to smell them.

He pressed them against his nose and inhaled. The scent was overpowering and intoxicating. They smelled tangy yet sweet with a hint of soap. It was so unique, so her. Just how he imagined she 'd smack if such a thing were possible.

He sniffed the crotch trying to learn the scent like a dog. He was a dog. He was a disgusting by-blow who was horny as fuck.

He buried his fount deeper into the stuff. The smell, the smell, the wetness of them was overwhelming and he felt compelled to lick the creamy center. This was a life and death bit for him and he 'd die happily for one taste.

Pressing the private parts of her red scanty against his lips, he flicked out his tongue.

The damp spell of fabric was cool on his natural language and he licked it like an ice cream cone shape. His beautiful girl tasted so gratifying. He 'd already gone this far so who cared if he racked up another sin. He yanked down his boxers and his erect dick bobbed in the air.

With trembling helping hand he wrapped the expensive intimate apparel around his throbbing dick. Gripping it in his clenched fist, he stroked the drenched material up and down his pulsing shaft before slipping it over the tumefy mushroom-shaped cloud headland. He 'd always shaved below the belt so every column inch of the fine silk slid over every inch of his bare skin.

'' roll in the hay ... '' St. James the Apostle groaned and closed his centre as he caressed the sensitive top with the palm tree of his hand. He imagined the wet silk was his daughter 's natural language gliding over his dick. With his free hand, he reached down and massaged his balls, working his way to an intense orgasm.

It only took a few fevered strokes to place him over the border and when the sleek material slipped down the full length of his irradiation and licked his sozzled ballock, he emitted an animalistic growl that shook the elbow room. His mitt shot out to stabilize himself against the wall as he erupted. Furiously pumping his cock, he drenched her soiled panties with his seed.

It felt incredible.

He had n't had an orgasm that powerful in a very, very long metre. He sat on lip of the tub to catch his intimation and it was n't until his rooster was lying hitch between his second joint that realism punched him in the gut.

What the fuck had he just done ? ! He was suddenly drowning in a dirty ocean of ignominy, guilt and ruefulness.

Wiping off his hawkshaw with shaky hands, he pulled up his shorts.

James quickly walked over to the cesspit and turned on the faucet. He did n't give care that the scalding hot H2O burned his paw. It helped him focalise. He poured a ball of goop on his daughter 's panties and began scrubbing them plumb, trying to cleanse his filthy mind.

Never again. It was an fortuity, one he would never repeat. Ever.

***

The following day, King James I felt like a walking good deal of crap. He could n't believe what he 'd done and wished it had all been a bad dream. It wasn't.

When the strawman threshold opened, jarring him from his thought, he jumped in surprise, as if he 'd been caught with his pants down.

'' pa ! Are you up ? '' Dawn 's voice was just as chipper now as it had been when she 'd left last-place night.

'' Yes. I 'm in the kitchen. '' He said, taking a steadying breath to calm his nerves.

When she strolled into the elbow room, he was afraid to lay down eye striking so he grabbed his cellphone and stared at the vacuous screen like a soft touch. From underneath his eyelash he watched her set down her backpack and walk towards him. He wondered if she could sniffle out his guilt feelings because he reeked of it.

Sniff ... Oh God. He groaned inwardly, and set down his phone so he could quickly adapt his pants and obliterate his growing erection.

'' The concert was spectacular ! It was really amazing ! ``

'' Good. I 'm glad- ''

He did n't have time to arouse himself for the impact of her trunk colliding with his.

'' Thank you so much for letting me go ! '' She sighed, happily, tightening her implements of war around his neck and holding him close.

He closed his eyes. Had n't those lips kissed his cock lowest night ? No, no. They hadn't.

nooky. He needed to get a grip. He needed to get out of the house and clear his head.

'' I 'm beaming you had fun, sweetie. '' He untangled himself from her foresightful arms.

'' Listen, Dawn, I have to run an errand. You should study for your math examination while I 'm gone. ``

Without waiting for a response, James grabbed his billfold and car keys, and hurried out the door.

Once he was in his car, he glanced down at his surd hawkshaw. If he had n't experience gone so long without sex, this never would have got happened ! What was he going to do ?

***

He 'd been driving around town for an hr, praying to God for assistance when he was struck with a wonderful idea.

Taking a decently turn at the light, he stopped at a cafe by his house. He 'd been there many prison term and he was on a for the first time describe basis with one of the host, Paula.

She was pretty, with variety, mocha-colored heart, a cute upturned nose and curly dark-brown pilus that could n't be tamed. She had an olive skin color and was very voluptuous.

He knew she had a crush on him. She always wore a shy smile on her mouth and her cheek would turn pink whenever they spoke. Half the time his coffee was `` on the menage. '' So he was n't surprised when she agreed to go out for drinkable the postdate night.

It was the complete programme. Paula would be the wizard curative for the swarthiness that lurked in his psyche. She could carry care of his needs.

break of the day would n't be happy about him dating again. She did n't want someone new to assume her female parent 's seat. No one ever would but this was necessary.

***

The next day, time flew by and ten minutes before he had to pass on he worked up the bravery to evidence Dawn.

'' Hey. I 'm going out for drinks tonight, princess. '' His tone was casual but the uneasy feeling in the pit of his venter was real.

'' Oh, with Greg ? He 's such a bad influence, '' she joked, walking into the bread and butter room, and tying her hair back in a ponytail.

'' No ... I 'm going out with Paula. '' He inched his way to the door.

'' Paula ? '' The sweet smiling that curved her lips vanished and she dropped her hands, letting her hair tumble down her back.

'' Yeah, you know, the woman who works at the cafe down the road. ``

'' So ... you 're like, what, going on a date ? '' Her aqua-colored eyes narrowed, making him squirm.

'' No, no. Just boozing. '' With sex on the side.

cockcrow crossed her arms. `` Oh. '' she replied, her voice flat.

'' You do n't wish her ? '' He nervously thumbed his car keys.

'' She 's polite but she 's not very pretty. Her squeaky voice gets on my boldness, too. ``

'' Dawn. ``

'' What ? All I 'm saying is that you could do better. '' He caught her centre roaming from his combed, sandy blond haircloth to his clean-shaven side and conservative shirt.

He 'd chosen a fitted navy blue shirt, rolled the arm up to his tan forearms and left the top two clit undone. When it came to his bloomers, he could n't determine between underdrawers or slacks so he settled on a couplet of dark, spicy jeans. They were snug but they were the merely I that were n't covered in grease and plant fertilizer.

'' Well, I do n't bang about that, but hey, I have to go. ``

'' What time will you be home ? '' She pried, following him to the door.

'' Oh, I, um, I 'm going to be out all night ... ''

Before she could reply, he roughly twisted the doorhandle and walked outside. He did n't want to see the hurt expression in her eyes. If only she knew his true motive. No, scratch that he 'd pick out his enigma to the grave ...

****

James met Paula at the bar and he actually had a fun meter. They hung out until `` last call '' and he got drunk on shots of smooth gold whisky. Not enough to smash his functioning but enough to forget about his girl and her lilliputian red panties.

The second they stumbled into Paula 's sign of the zodiac, she attacked him like a sex-starved lioness. It made his tool jumping to life.

Without taking the time to turn on the light source, he stumbled into the dark kitchen and wrapped his manpower around her curvaceous waist.

Paula crushed her lips to his, kissing him with an loudness that he had n't felt in a recollective time.

'' I 've fantasized about this for month, King James I. I 'm so fucking horny and wet. '' She purred, running her hands up and down his hairless chest.

He reached down and unbuttoned his shirt. His powerful arms flexed as he threw it on a chair.

He took off his shoes and socks, then yanked down both his boxers and pants in one smooth motion.

Paula uttered an appreciative moan.

'' You look like a God and your cock is so big ! I ca n't wait for you to make love me with that monstrosity. ``

With hungry eyes he watched Paula unzip her summer dress and when she lowered her arms the garment slipped down her body and pooled around her high-heeled feet.

Her naked physical structure was a glorious quite a little to behold but even in his drunken daze, his mind drifted to the dour side. He could n't avail but compare Paula and daybreak.

His daughter was lithe and had a tight, fast ass and perky tits that defied gravity.

Paula on the former manus, was a char in her prime. She had blanket rosehip, her white meat were profound on her chest and her pussy was pronounced by a pocket-sized landing comic strip of pubic hair.

Stalking up to her, he gently pushed her down onto her knee joint. She kneeled in front of him like a will sex striver and eagerly took his hammer into her mouth.

He groaned at the middleman, his dick vellication against her wet tongue. It felt so good.

Paula was experienced and hump how to please a man but he imagined his girl 's tongue gliding along his shaft.

Thoughts of his lovely girl kept running through his judgement and frustrated him.

Yanking Paula onto her substructure, he bent her over the kitchen table.

'' Oh, God, yes ! learn me like this ! '' She wiggled her ass and rested her brass against the cedar tree surface.

Saint James the Apostle plunged his thickheaded cock between her bend and bass into her pussy.

It was amazing but even while he fucked her, his thoughts kept drifting to his daughter until he finally gave in. He was glad that he had Paula bent over the table. It made it easier for him to reckon his daughter moaning in the dark shadows while he pumped his seed in her cunt.

His cock pulsed and he almost moaned Dawn 's gens when he shot his load in Paula 's quivering pussy.

'' Baby, that was amazing. ''

Paula was a decent fuck and he prayed that the more he fucked her, the more his attracter for her would turn and bury the thoughts of his daughter. At the very least, cumming in Paula 's hot cunt would preserve him from soiling his daughter 's panties.

***

When he arrived home the next forenoon, aurora was stomping around the firm. Her hair was messy and she had dark circles under her eyes. Had she been stewing all night ?

'' Did you have fun on your date ? Oh, excuse me, CASUAL DRINKS ? '' She asked, hurling irony at him.

William James sighed. `` honey, it 's been a year. ``

She clenched her fists and advanced on him. `` I do n't care ! I ca n't believe you went on a date ! ``

'' You do n't want me to be happy ? ``

'' I thought I made you felicitous ! ``

'' You do ! You know, I love you more than life. '' He threw his tonality on the coffee bean table.

'' Yeah, uh huh. '' She flung her hired man out dismissively before crossing her arms and snapping her mouth shut so tightly that the color drained from her lips.

This was pathetic. `` Why are you so pissed off ? ``

'' I 'm not pissed off ! ``

'' Really ? Because you look like just like your female parent whenever she was pissed. ``

'' Oh, NOW you decide to intend of her ? ! ``

'' tinker's dam it, Dawn ! That 's not honest ! ``

'' I do n't cognise why you want to add someone new to the picture when I give you everything you need and want ! '' Her reflection was tearing, middle blazing.

As her choler rose, so did his and his heart pounded in his chest.

'' You give me everything ? Really ? What about sex ? Do you fucking have me that ? ! I 'm a man who has n't had sex in a God damn twelvemonth ! I 'm a human being for God 's interest ! ``

dawn 's centre widened in repugnance and she took a step back as if he 'd slapped her.

He should n't have said that but she needed to know what he was going through.

'' DADDY ! THAT 'S DISGUSTING ! ``

'' Well, then finish arguing with me ! ``

'' That 's so gross ! '' Her font scrunched up as if there was a cheating odor in the air.

'' I 'm just trying to excuse ! No one will ever equate to your mother but I ca n't dwell a sprightliness of celibacy ! And, I mean, I would like to accrue in love again ... '' It was true but he had n't thought about that very much.

The igneous smell in break of the day 's heart dimmed and Epistle of James watched her anger roll down her torso and into the floor. She plopped down on the couch, ending the battle.

'' Okay ... I 'm grim I got discompose. ``

He sighed and sat down beside her, his berm heavy with exhaustion.

'' It 's okay, princess. I 'm dreary too. '' He replied, taking her deal in his. Her skin was warm and and her brushed his pollex over her knuckle duster. Truce ? ``

'' Truce. '' She replied, with a small smile.

'' honest, because I 'm starving and you 're a respectable Captain James Cook than I am. ``

***

A few weeks passed but no matter how many times William James fucked Paula, the `` miracle curative '' was n't working. His girl was just too tempting.

Since sex was n't working, drinking became his new best friend. It was the only weapon he had left that could disquiet him from hunting through the hamper.

It usually worked.

However, one night when his daughter was at Candice 's house, and after taking one too many whiskey barb, he broke into the privy like a thief looking for jewels.

Tingling upheaval raced down his spine when he found a pair of blue cotton wool panties lying in the recession of the basket. She must have worn them a pair day prior because they were stiffly from her juices.

The crotch had hardened into an outline of her lips and piddling nub and was slightly indented, as if it had been tucked between her plication. It formed a thoroughgoing camel-toe and he rubbed his thumb against the stuff, stroking it as if he was stroking her.

King James I shamelessly lifted his girl 's step-in to his lips and licked the garment until it was wet with his saliva. He cupped his balls with the sop man of cotton and massaged his dismissal while stroking his cock with his free hand.

Pre-cum leaked from the intumesce tip and he watched the beadwork roll down his shaft like a raindrop before it seeped into the fabric. Another few spurt spilled from the sheeny head and he used the warmly liquid to lubricate his dick. When it slid in and out of his clenched fist with relaxation, he picked up the pace.

'' Fuck, princess. You taste so well. I want to lick your wet little pussy. ``

He pictured himself lying between her open second joint with his head buried in her yummy snatch. He imagined her trembling in the throes of pleasure as she came all over his face.

His cock pulsed as he rolled his sensitive balls in silk. He was fix to burst.

A undulation of euphoria swept through him and the first few crack of cum landed on the wall before he capped the spurting tip with her wadded up, sky Amytal pantie. They had n't stood a chance.

Afterwards, he tossed the soiled pair back into the trammel and then stumbled out of the lav. He needed celebratory injection after christening her panties with his seed.

***

The succeeding day, he woke up to his daughter 's tart voice.

'' Are you okay ? ``

'' Huh ? '' He was logy and his top dog was pounding loud, obnoxious Boocercus eurycerus drums.

'' Why are you on the floor ? ``

'' What ? ``

James rubbed his middle and when he managed to open them, he was blinded by sunshine streaming through his bedroom window.

waiting. Was this his sleeping room ?

He glanced around. Yes, he was indeed lying on his bedroom floor. He vaguely remembered walking through the door.

Suddenly break of day broke into his thoughts.

'' I know what you did in the bathroom in conclusion nighttime, Dad. ``

She only called him 'Dad'when she was really angry at him.

'' You-you do ? ``

'' Yes ! So do n't try and deny it ! '' Searing gloomy centre met his, a looking at of disgust on her face.

Oh, God ! She knew his closed book ! She must cause found her low panties in the hamper ! He 'd fleece them in cum and had forgotten to rinse them out !

He could see her now, sorting through their dress and sticking her fingers in goo.

'' I did n't do anything ! '' He choked on bile that crawled up his raw throat.

'' You did n't do anything ? ! You got wasted and puked all over the bathroom floor ! You even puked in the sink and tub ! ``

'' I did ? '' Fuck. He needed to finish drinking.

'' Yes ! And you know what else ? When I got rest home I was greeted by masses fucking on tv ! You were watching porn last night ! I did n't want to screw that ! ``

'' Shit. ``

'' THEN, I come in here and line up you absolutely on the floor ! ``

'' I 'm so gloomy, babygirl. I did n't realize I 'd start out so soused. ``

Even though he 'd puked his moxie out, he did n't care.

Thank God Dawn did n't live his dirty secret.

'' I 'll cleanse up the bathroom. '' He said, wiping tosh away from the niche his mouth.

'' I already did it. I 'm going to do laundry. ``

'' No ! '' He quickly stood up and fell back down. The room was spinning.

'' I 'll do the laundry. You 've had to clean up enough for one day. ``

'' O.K., then, I 'm going for a swim but please, please do n't get that drunk again. I do n't like to see you like that. ``

She shook her head word and then ran her hands through her beautiful hair, smoothing it back down.

He could assure she was upset and he inwardly sighed. `` Okay, princess. I promise. ``

***

Even though Henry James almost got trip up, he could n't block up now, especially after he told Dawn that he 'd stop drinking.

He was addicted and a few days later, after getting dwelling from Paula 's house, he snuck upstairs. He was headed towards the bathroom when he heard Dawn and Candice talking in her room.

'' So you and Jim had sex Friday night, first light ? ``

That was all James needed to listen before he crossed the hall and pressed his ear against his daughter 's bedroom door.

'' Yeah we did. ``

'' Did it anguish ? I know he was your first. ``

'' Yes. It really hurt. It was the worst five minutes of my liveliness. He just stabbed me over and over with his skinny pencil dick. He knew I wanted to try oral and I thought he 'd go down on me to serve get me wet but he said that going down on a girl was rank. ``

'' He did n't get you wet ? ! ``

'' No. So I did n't see or feel fireworks like you said. At least I did n't bear to suck his dick. God, I 'm so over him. ``

'' Where was your dad ? ``

'' At Paula 's house. He spends the night at her place all the time. I feel like he 's keeping something from me. He gets jumpy whenever I 'm near but it could be my imagination. ``

'' Your dad is middling hot. ``

James jerked his head back and looked at the door before resuming his position.

He did n't recognise Candice thought he was attractive. Wow. If she thought he was hot, maybe his girl ...

'' Candice ! Eww ! That 's megascopic ! ``

'' What ? Your dad is young for his age and totally in shape. Have you seen those grease-gun ? He 's successful, kind and he treats you like a princess and he treated your mom like a queen. Plus, he waited a entirely class before meeting individual. I bet he fucks like a knob too. ``

'' Candice ! ``

'' I know he 's your dad, but do n't you cogitate he 's a great catch ? ``

'' Hmm ... I guess he is ... But I 'd NEVER have sex with him. ``

'' Even if he could fire you up like a firework ? ``

There was a pause and King James held his breather waiting for his daughter to answer.

'' Fine, let 's say, `` Never say never ! ``

They started giggling.

St. James the Apostle exhaled. He did n't recognise that three footling words could make his pecker so hard.

He leaned his forehead against the cool door.

'' Oh ! dawn ! Let 's go shopping ! We could go to Bella 's dress shop. I need new lingerie for my date tomorrow night and they just unveiled the new 'Midnight dreaming'collection ! ``

'' Yeah, I really want the black silk panties. You know, the ones with silver lacing trim. Too bad I 'm broke. ``

'' Let 's go anyway, please. ``

The way was tranquillity for a minute before King James heard the bed creak and voiced footstep move towards the door.

'' Shit ! '' He gasped, tripping backwards and crashing into the wall behind him. He got the wind knocked out of him but he quickly turned and headed for his elbow room. He was almost inside his harbor when he slammed his knee against the doorframe.

It must take been karma for spying on his daughter.

'' pop ? '' Dawn called out as they walked into the hallway. `` He 's probably downstairs in the kitchen. ``

'' I 'm in here. '' He groaned, rubbing his aching knee.

'' Oh hey, we 're going to go to the mall. '' Dawn said nibbling on her rear lip.

His eye were transfixed on the garden pink small-arm of flesh.

He could only imagine what his gorgeous daughter would look like in the midnight black panties with silver trim. They 'd probably feel nice against her bare skin and hug her hip. They 'd probably ride up in the back and dig in between her cute cigarette buttock. Then of course, there was her pussy, her delicate, lovely flower, caressed by expensive silk ...

'' dada ? ``

'' What ? Oh, sorry. I 've had a lot on my mind. Do you need some money ? '' He walked over to the dressing table and grabbed his wallet. He shuffled through his John Cash before handing her a fifty-dollar bill.

'' Wow ! Thanks ! ``

'' You 're welcome. You 've been doing bang-up in school day and you deserve a treat. Take it and have fun. ``

'' Awesome ! I love you ! '' She shouted, before running out the door.

***

A few hours passed and when she came home he saw a pocket-size red shopping bag in her hand.

'' Hi, baby. What did you buy ? ``

'' Oh just a T-shirt. It 's zero fancy but I 'm going to go try it on. ``

James waited and when daybreak came back downstairs, her heart were sparkling like spicy diamonds.

She must take in bought the panties at the dress shop because the `` new '' shirt she was wearing was n't new.

'' I thought you already had that shirt ? ``

'' No, I just bought it. '' She diverted her eyes and coughed.

He grinned, vivid, shadow fantasies already swirling in his brain. He was eager to see if she bought the new lingerie but he would n't find out until she went to bed.

***

Day slowly crawled to Nox and when break of day told him that she was going to accept a cascade and then go to bed, he started sweating.

His right ft nervously tapped the ground in sync with the ticking grandfather clock. It was like New Year 's Eve and every passing second brought him airless to popping open the champagne.

Half an hour later, he heard the thundering water turn off.

After emerging from the lavatory, Dawn trotted downstairs. Her hair was dampish and she was wearing a promiscuous green storage tank top and blue jersey trunks. He could separate that she was n't wearing a bra and her supple breasts jiggled when she sauntered up to him. bit.do/MyPussY

He was sitting in the lounger and he was surprised when she stepped between his legs. Her smooth, bare thighs pressed against his. Her eyes dilated and she held his gaze.

She 'd never looked at him the way she was staring at him now. His eyes roamed over her case and when he watched her pretty pink lips section, he swallowed the oaf in his throat. His heart travelled humbled and he realized her mammilla were backbreaking lilliputian pebbles. Was it because of him ? The sight made his cock thicken in his shorts.

He tried to count on out what had changed. Why there was a hint of lust in her optic ...

Then he remembered Candice and the conversation from earlier in the day. Never say never.

Maybe it had opened Dawn 's eyes and for a moment, she saw him as a man, not as her Fatherhood. Or maybe it was all in his head.

'' Thank you again for the money. ``

Her voice was quiet like a soft spring rain.

'' Of course, sweetheart. I 'd do anything to please you. ''

Instinctively, she leaned towards him and her lilac shampoo embraced him.

He dug his sweaty fingers into the chair to keep from reaching out and touching her. His cock was twitching in his short and when he shifted his weight he heard a small gasp.

She was staring at his crotch and kept eye blink as if she could n't consider what she was seeing.

The longer she stared, the thicker it grew.

'' Is there something else you want from me ? Anything I can do for you ? '' His voice dropped several octaves.

Her gaze dig up from the bulge between his legs and the rosiness on her buttock bed cover down her neck.

He knew the go was broken.

'' No, no. I-I just wanted to tell you that I 'm going to bed. '' When she pressed her lip to his impudence, he felt the buss backwash through his veins like hot lava.

'' I love you. ``

'' I love you too, princess. sugared dream. ``

***

Once she went to bed, he sat in the reclining chair for another time of day, fidgeting like a crazy cranny addict.

This was n't level-headed and he realized that fucking Paula would never bring around him. He should n't ingest dragged her into this. He 'd been selfish and he needed to let her go.

Saint James the Apostle rubbed his os frontale in persuasion. Tomorrow, he 'd expose things off.

After locking up the theatre and turning off the lights, he quietly walked upstairs. He hoped morning was asleep because he could n't hold off another arcminute to stag around in the bathroom.

He snuck into the lav and silently cheered when he saw her new, black panties in the washing basket.

James snatched them up and then hurried into his room. They were still warm and the crotch was moist. It was a danger to fuck off when she was home but he needed a fix.

Once he was safely in his way, he took off all of his clothes and climbed into bed.

Lying on his rear with his brain propped up against the pillows, he examined the expensive garment. They were made for sluts and were the sexiest duet his girl owned. They were n't his favored though. It was the silky wine-red scanty that drove him wild.

He lifted the new intimate apparel to his nozzle and breathed in until his lungs hurt. They smelled brand new, like the lightly perfumed tissue paper they 'd occur in but they were also covered with her exotic odour. The fork was coated with her dew and he stuck out his spit, eager to work and take in the exquisitely material.

They tasted like sweet-scented honey and when his putz started aching, he wrapped them around his long, ridged shaft.

He wanted to take his clock time with these. They were after all, virgins.

He slowly pumped them up and down in his tight fist before circling his mushroom oral sex with the sly crotch. With his disembarrass hand, he gently rolled and tugged on his ballock, loving the pleasurable sensations that coursed through his body.

His dirty mind drifted and he closed his oculus. He slipped out of reality and imagined that he was fucking his girl 's footling back talk, getting it dainty and wet before easing into her tight pussy.

'' That 's it Dawn, take daddy 's big shaft. You 're such a juicy girl. ``

He tried his best not to belt along but the silk licking his cock was overwhelming. He picked up the gait and lifted his ass off the bed, humping the air.

Releasing his ball he dragged his hand through his whisker and gripped the strand. They were soaked with exertion and stuck to his forehead.

'' Yes, you like daddy 's cock, do n't you ? You want to be daddy 's good girl. You want me to cum in your sweet little bitch. ``

He 'd never been so turned on by a modest piece of clothing.

Suddenly her heard a shrewd breathing in of breath followed by a squeak.

Jolted out of his juicy fantasy, his gaze shot to the door. In the dim brightness he saw break of day standing in his bedroom. He could see her eyes which, were as bright and as immense as the wide-cut moon. Her mouth was hanging open as if her jaw was broken and a million expressions flashed across her font, undeniable stupor the lustrous beacon of all.

He knew what she saw ... Her loving father, lying in bed, completely nude, moaning her name and jerking off like a horny schoolboy.

Her eyes were glued to her black-market panties and James grunted. He could n't stop now.

His trunk was corded with heftiness that rippled and flexed as he stroked his throbbing cock. He was on the precipice of a mind-blowing orgasm.

Their eyes met, turning him on even more and just when was about to cum, his girl fled from the room.

Fucking hell ! He had to go after her !

Releasing his cock was like ripping away circumvent tape and he groaned in disheartenment. He 'd been so close to unloose !

He stumbled out of bed and ran into the hall. Luckily, he was faster than her and she was only two dance step down the steps before he grabbed her around her waist and lifted her into the air.

'' Nooo ! '' She cried out in fearfulness as he carried her back into his room.

She dug her short circuit nails into his arm and even though it did n't hurt, he tightened his hairgrip around her midriff. When his drooling cock dragged across her ass, he remembered that he was naked.

'' Daddy ! Let me go ! full stop ! ``

'' Dawn ! Calm down ! Let me explain ! '' He was n't trying to scare her but he could n't let her forget until she heard him out.

'' You 're crazy ! I 'm going to call up the bull ! ``

'' No, no ! Just calm down ! '' tinker's dam. He did n't want to go to jail.

She squirmed in his implements of war like a wiggling fish and because of it, his finger groped every inch of her succulent body.

As his arm slid higher up her waist, it slipped under the hem of her shirt and creeped up her stomach until his forearm was pressed against the smooth underside of her breasts.

He groaned and she screamed.

James River clamped his liberal hand over her mouth, afraid she 'd come alive the neighbors.

'' I just want to babble out ! ``

She shook her head and continued to fight and in a moment of weakness he indulged in his dark phantasy.

He bent the arm around her waistline until he could raise his bridge player gamey under her shirt and cup one of her jiggling breast. He squeezed the soft, perfect tense orb with his fingers and when his thumb brushed back and forth across her nipple, it blossomed in response.

He 'd wanted to touch her young, refreshing organic structure for so long that it was unmanageable to stop.

'' God, you feel so good. '' He moaned as his hand wandered over her soft skin.

Her hot breath puffed against the decoration of his deal and he gently pinned her down on the bed, his weight pressing her into the plush mattress.

He took his hand off her oral cavity and grabbed her wrists. He raised them over her head and nuzzled her neck.

'' Dawn. '' Her sweet gens was rough on his tongue.

'' What 's awry with you ? '' She shouted in confusion and veneration. `` Get off of me ! ``

'' I ca n't, babygirl. I 've been horny for months. ``

She wiggled beneath him, unknowingly grinding against him. His severe cock slid up and down against her second joint and even though she was fully clothed it felt wonderful.

He knew he could give her so much delight if she let him. Maybe he could settle with a kiss, just one kiss.

Lowering his head, he pressed his lip against hers.

She whimpered in response and tried to flick her head away but he firmly gripped her mentum, holding her in place.

His kiss was anything but fatherly. He swiped his natural language back and forth across her lips before working it into her warm, wet lip. She tasted like wild cherry red and he moaned in satisfaction.

He needed that kiss so badly that he greedily stole it from her. He was relentless.

The bit that ticked by felt like X and to his surprisal she relaxed, just a little bit. Each swipe of his natural language weakened her Defense Department and he explored her mouthpiece, claiming her like a lover.

He deepened the candy kiss, entwining his natural language with hers, rolling, probing, stroking her.

Her middle fluttered shut and an involuntary moan hummed against his sass. He was surprised when she tentatively kissed him back, licking his tongue and nibbling his bottom lip.

When he finally came up for air and released her chin, she whipped her foreland to the side and pressed her cheek against the pillow, embarrassed and horrified that she gave into the osculation that left her breathless and disarmed.

She tried to ignore the warm shiver ran down her spine as he kissed his way up her neck, feeling her pulse wash beneath her soft flesh.

He captured her ear lobe between his lips and sucked on the hanging end. He was so plow on, he never wanted to let her go.

'' Please let me do this, princess. I promise I wo n't hurt you. ``

Releasing her hands, he clutched the bottom hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it up and over her head.

He expected her to scratch and punch him but she modestly covered her bare breasts with her arms.

He curled his fingers around her wrists, gently pulled her hands away. `` I want to see you. ``

'' But this is wrong. ``

'' I know, but I need this. Will you be a adept lady friend for Daddy ? ''

He cupped her breasts together and buried his face in her cleavage. Her pink areolas were the size of silver dollar and topped with pink nipples.

break of day arched her binding when he pinched each blooming bud between his dentition and tugged. He took his time, enjoying her, suckling her nipple and licking the plump undersides of her mammilla. When he tried to postulate her unanimous boob into his oral fissure she shuddered and he was n't sure if it was from fearfulness or pleasure.

'' Did Jim puzzle out these pretty nipples ? '' He knew the answer was no but jealousy prickled his skin. That boy had taken her virginity, not him.

'' Wh-what ? ``

'' The kid you fucked Friday dark. ``

Her cheeks turned orange red. `` How do you- ''

'' I overheard you and Candice talking about sex. I also heard that he never went down on you ... I could ease up you a firework show you 'd never forget. ``

His warm, calloused custody brazenly slipped down her soundbox as he trailed feather-light buss down her ribcage and monotonous stomach. When his sassing brushed against her pajama bottoms, she tried to sit up.

'' No, stop. ``

He placed the laurel wreath of his deal on her smooth venter and gently pinned her back down.

'' dear, relax. I told you that I was n't going to hurt you. ``

'' I know but this is incest. '' She choked on the foul countersign but he could say she was torn between surrendering to pleasure or revolting against it.

How could something so heavenly be so sinful ?

If she wanted to exit he would let her go but when she did n't shove him away, he continued his quest with trembling fingers.

When he gently tugged down her drawers, he almost shot his load, decent then and there.

She was wearing his favorite wine-red step-in and there was a vauntingly wet spotlight soaking the small material between her thighs.

He moaned, pride swelling within his chest.

He 'd hold her wet. Good, he wanted to change state her on.

'' I love your red step-in. I 've been masturbating with your underclothing for the a few months. I like to imagine you wearing them after I 've soiled them with my cum. ``

She started panting, listening to the wicked confession pouring from his lips.

Moving farther down her lithe body, he nudged her knees apart so he could lie down between her slender branch.

She looked as innocent as an holy person and just as glorious. She was a precious offer and he felt unworthy ... But he 'd make it up to her by giving her an earth-shattering orgasm.

James reached up and brushed a golden strand of hair out of her expression before stroking her impertinence in a comfort style.

'' I 'm going to tease you until you beg me to let you cum. '' His voice was a husky rustle, filled with sullen promise.

Dawn 's eye locked on his but she bit down on her lip and did n't protest.

Lowering his head, he kissed the top of her heap before licking her pussy right wing through her panties.

The cloth was a thin barrier and his knife on her button was like electric jolt to her senses.

She gasped in surprise and gripped the bed sheet as another photoflood of juice seeped into the fabric. She was mortified.

Not only was her daddy licking her pussy but he was tasting her through her panty which made the experience even kinkier. She felt naughty. However, the thing that embarrassed her the most was how incredibly wet she was.

James slid his fingers through the lacing trimmed leg pickle and her dead body spasmed when his knucks brushed against her wet folds.

He pinched the material together and yanked her panties up to her umbilicus, giving her a close wedgie.

The expensive scrap of material dug between her parted lips and plump cheeks and like pulling on a creature twine, her ass shot off the bed.

James leaned forward and probed her hot center field with the the tip of his tongue, then yanked the material taut, grinding the wet fabric against her sensitive jewel.

'' OHH ! '' Her center popped heart-to-heart as she looked down between her legs.

He released his hold only to thieve his fingers underneath the waistband of her pantie.

'' I would deplumate these off of you but they 're my favorite. '' His breathing was labored and his body hummed with desire.

Like a dark violent storm, she tensed, still filling the elbow room as he slowly tugged the garment down her thighs, all the way to her feet until they slipped off her cute toes.

A soft annulus of light illuminated her curve ball and he moaned when he saw her in all her glory.

Her kitty-cat was beautiful. She really was as lovely as Aphrodite. Her pitcher was shaved bare, her little clit was heavy and her folds were swollen and slightly parted, exposing her pink center.

As he drew closer to her peak, he inhaled the sweet-scented scent. He traced a circle around her outer folds with his soft tongue, moving an inch above her clit and an in below her rosebud. He circled her sex over and over before pressing his backtalk blossom against her cunt.

Dawn groaned and threaded her finger's breadth through his fuzz. She did n't pull him faithful but she did n't force him away either.

Saint James moved his lips against her silklike flower petal and dipped the tip of his tongue into her sweet center, giving her a lavish French osculation and drawing out her delicious honey from the reference.

Riddled with thirst, he drank from her like a smart spring.

When he swirled his spit around her ivory for the firstly clip, she swiftly, clenched her ramification around his head.

'' OH GOD, pappa ! '' Her external respiration hitched and her hips bucked forward.

He 'd barely reach her and she was already begging for more. Closing his brim around her sensitive clitoris, he fluttered his tongue against her tingling nub like a hummingbird and licked her pussy like a Delicious ice cream cone.

A very unladylike moan passed through her innocent lips and she firmly grabbed the cover of his head teacher.

She begged for more by rotating her hips and bucking against his face with abandon.

'' pa, DO N'T block off ! IT flavour SO secure ! ``

He would n't. God above could n't have dragged him away from her delicious trivial pussy.

He buried his face deeper between her legs and worked her into a frenzy.

She grabbed his hair and pinned his question against her orchid and tightened her thighs in a headlock around his face.

'' YES ! RIGHT THERE ! ``

Her raw grunts and drawn out moan were a philharmonic song to his ears. A lick here for a moan, a nibble there for a gasp. He played her like an instrument and her physical structure quivered under his tongue.

James'peter was pinned against the bed, precum soaking the sheets. Every once in awhile he grounded his hips against the mattress and little electric arc of pleasance sizzled through his body.

He grabbed her tight teenage ass and spread her abut cheeks. With saliva and her nectar on his tongue he licked her puckered rosebud.

'' AHH ! OHH ! FUCK ! dada ! '' she was so close to exploding.

She bucked off the bed as he tickled her forbidden, virgin bud. Her nerve-endings lighting up with every moving picture and little lick.

He probed and swirled, nudging her closer and closer to the border of bliss. When he pushed one, then two fingers into her drippage bitch, she cried out like a Delilah song and he stroked the frontal wall of her pussy.

He was relentless, his finger's breadth and tongue drawing out her sexual climax with masterly precision and skill.

'' OH pappa, I 'M GON NA CUM ! I- ''

Ignited like a blazing firework of pleasure, an electrical Wave surged from her core and coursed through her veins.

He knew from the way she skyrocketed off the bed and the aboriginal moan she uttered before drenching his font with cum. It was the perfumed nectar he 'd ever tasted, fresh from her first orgasm.

Her body spasmed and danced before flickering away like a trail of dimming Dame Muriel Spark. Only then did she collapse back on the bed, completely sated.

With feather-light skirmish, he licked her clean, aware that she was still sensitive.

When he finally emerged and took a breath, he almost groaned. The air was stale without her intoxicating fragrance. He wanted to plunk back between her ramification but she grabbed his hired man and he moved up the bed and laid down on his back, beside her.

They were silent for awhile, the only sound in the room was that of their soft breathing and beating hearts.

'' Are you going to shout out the cops ? '' James asked tentatively, running a hand through his hair.

'' I could. What you did was wrong. ``

'' I know. '' The wrongness of it was like a bowlder swinging back and Forth above his headland. The minute he faced reality it would jam him.

'' I 'm your daughter and you forced yourself on me. ``

'' I-I know and I 'm so sorry. ``

'' I should hate you ... but I do n't. ``

'' You do n't ? ``

'' No ... But how long have you been, ya know, jacking off with my panties ? ``

Epistle of James face grew hot with embarrassment.

'' Since the night of the concert. You left your wet clothes in the hallway and when I saw your red panties, I could n't stop myself from playing them. ``

She nodded, considering his words.

'' I 've been so horny since your mother passed away but I knew moving on would injure you. ``

Dawn swallowed laborious but did n't speak.

'' After using your panties, you were all I thought about. I thought fucking Paula would be a good distraction but I was already hooked. ``

'' Wait, that 's why you are with Paula ? So that you would discontinue thinking of me ? ``

'' Yes. That 's why I was seeing her. I 'm going to break things off tomorrow. I 'm so dreary. I should regret what I did but I do n't. Not after this. ``

Dawn squeezed his hand.

'' papa. I 'm not going to call the bull. ``

'' Why not ? ``

'' Because I love you and I did n't make that you 've been suffering because of me. ``

'' None of this is your fault. You did n't do anything wrong. '' He growled with condemnation before softening his rough tone of vocalisation. `` You 're my angel. You mean everything to me. ``

She flashed him a brilliantly beautiful smile and he was surprised when she cuddled up to him.

'' I was scared at first but then when you made me cum ... Wow, I 've never felt anything so electric ! ``

He rubbed her smooth tum with the palm of his handwriting and then reached for her breast. He lazily swirled his Spanish pointer finger around her taut pap. He had to keep touch because it all had to be a aspiration. He pinched her nipple and when she gasped, very much awake, his shaft thumped against his abs.

Dawn gazed down at it, truly seeing his naked cock for the first time.

'' Daddy, you 're still severely. ``

'' Yeah. '' James laughed. `` I 'm about to burst. I 'm going to take to jack off once you go back to bed. '' He would n't ask her to stay even though he ached for more. She 'd let him try her and that was enough.

'' I do n't want to leave alone. I want to stool you feel good too. What would make you feel estimable ? ``

'' A blowjob. '' He joked but she nodded.

'' Okay. ``

'' No, no. I was just teasing. ``

'' But I want to suck your hawkshaw. I just do n't have a go at it how to do it. ``

'' I can help guide you ... If you 're sure you want to do it. ``

'' I am. ``

'' If you get mark then tell me at any time and I promise I 'll halt. ``

'' okeh. ``

'' We 'll bug out slacken. ``

Dawn sat up, determination brightening her eyes.

'' get-go, lie down between my legs, the way I laid down between yours and twine your hand around my hawkshaw. ''

His cock was a few shades darker than his cutis tone and when her ribbon curled around the diaphysis, a drop of precum sprouted from the tip.

She stared at it, as if mesmerized.

'' Babygirl. Gently squeeze it, give it a stroke, get used to the way it feels. ''

'' okeh, Daddy. ``

'' Good. Now I want you to snog and lick the top dog like a lollipop. Get it Nice and wet. ``

When her warm tongue swam over the tip, a low growling escaped from his chest and his dick pulsed in her hand. That felt fucking good.

'' Like that ? '' She asked, innocently.

He had n't realized he 'd closed his middle and when he looked down at her, he started panting.

She 'd tilted her Kuki-Chin up to meet his eyes and the feeling of trust and desire he saw lighting them blew him away.

'' Y-yes, just like that, steady. ``

'' And now ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' dad, what 's next ? ``

'' Oh. Slide your lips over the crown and- ''

She took the slippery head word into her mouth and without any prompt, swirled the tip of her spit around the base of the mushroom-shaped cloud head.

When it passed over a lilliputian bump on the underside of his quill, St. James the Apostle thrust his rose hip up in surprisal and a low moan of pleasure slid through his lips.

She must have sensed he liked that because she flicked her tongue back and forth against the seam before sucking and milking the top dog with her tightening lips.

'' Holy fuck, Dawn ! '' He tangled his finger through her hair, keeping her steady. His body was shivering and he wanted to lunge his hip up and bury his throbbing cock in her throat.

'' Low-lower your head and ... fuck ... sliding board it into your mouth ... watch your teeth, baby. ``

She flattened her tongue and drool coated his throbbing shaft. inch by column inch, he watched his cock disappear between her pretty back talk and slip into her warm, wet mouth.

She barely had half of him in and her cheeks already puffed out in an conceivable size.

It felt like so respectable, incredibly good.

She swallowed too much, too fast and when she gagged, she started to sit up.

He tightened his hold in her hair.

'' Oh Christ, sweetie. Please, do n't quit, you 're doing so well. ``

She nodded, conclusion once again replacing her fear and she took him deeper into her mouth.

He had n't even recite her to jack him off or knead his orb but her instinct seemed to take over because she began sucking him off like her spirit depended on it.

She wanted to delight him and he praised her for it.

'' Yes ! God ! Yesss ! '' microseism ran through his nervousness and he felt light-headed.

She was learning to open her throat and control her gag reflex with every inward driving force of his cock.

Masterful skills that took many women class to get wind, came naturally to her. Or maybe he was just punch-drunk on lust knowing his gorgeous daughter was sucking him off.

She tighten her grip and when she slid her fist from the base to the tip, she rolled her thumb over the question. Precum spilled from the puss and she spread it around the sore promontory, making it slick and lustrous.

Then she slid her hand back down, her mouth trailing behind it.

He could n't speak. He could n't think but his cock pulsed begging for more.

She swirled her knife around his throbbing erection, bobbing her drumhead up and down his monolithic length.

Electrical sparks shot down his limb to his hands and and he gripped the dorsum of her head and pushed her wet mouth all the way down on his shaft, making her swallow every inch until her poke pressed against his abs.

She choked around his girth and her pharynx constricted around the thickset head.

Panicking, she dug her nails into his thighs and tried to sit up but he did n't let go.

He groaned as he tightly cradled her head against his body and rocked his rosehip, pumping his cock in her throat.

The feeling of her Virgin mouth on his heavy rod drove him crazy. He was a moaning wreck and needed more. He thrust his cock across her lingua a few more times but when she started whimpering, he eased up, letting her arrest her breath.

He thought he might sustain scared her but she took a large breath and went back down flicking her natural language back and forth like a whip.

He could n't concur back and he thrust off the bed, fucking her face.

'' Almost there, baby ! Yes, suck papa 's cock ! ``

She grabbed his ass and grazed her dentition along his peter then she hummed, the vibrations fluttering over his cock.

He was n't expecting her teeth or the earth tremor from her throat stroking his tool and it set him off.

'' screwing ! DAWN ! Angel Falls ! I 'M GOING TO CUM ! ``

He was on the brink and she took him by surprise when she released his sack and swirled her thumb against his asshole, sending a jolt of pleasure through him.

He sucked in a sharp breath when she penetrated his tight bunghole and like detonating a turkey, he exploded, flooding her mouth with his lava-hot ejaculate.

She swallowed as practically as she could but choked as the salty fluid overflowed in her mouth and dripped down her chin.

When he let go of her tomentum, she ran her clapper up the crease of his lump, to the tip to finish cleaning him.

'' Ahh, ahh ! '' He gasped, as her sass touched the tip of his softening cock. `` Sorry, I 'm sensitive. ``

first light sat up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hired hand, a grinning breaking across her rim like the rising sun.

'' That was amazing. You 're just as secure as your female parent if not better. '' He praised, giving her a big hug.

'' Mmm, thanks dada. '' She yawned, making him yawn too.

'' I 'm thump. ``

'' Me too. '' She replied, sleepily.

'' Let 's go to sleep, princess. ''

'' OK. ``

They did n't bother getting dressed but James felt a little shy when he climbed out of bed to rick off the visible radiation. He stretched his blazon above his head and he felt her eyes warm on his muscular back and ass as he walked towards the door.

'' pop ? ``

'' Yes ? ''

'' While you 're up would you get me a methamphetamine of urine ? I 'm parched. ``

'' Sure, honey. ''

When St. James the Apostle left the bedroom his mind was reeling. He could n't believe what had happened. His beautiful girl had swallowed his seed and he licked her cunt. He wondered how many other Padre secretly fantasized about fucking their girl. He could n't be the only one, could he ?

After grabbing a field glass of ice water, he trudged back into the bedroom.

cockcrow 's eyes freely raked over his raw body. His hair was a disheveled mess, a sheen of sweat painted his chest and his dick hung limp between his second joint. He felt the urge to pass over prick with his hand but she seemed very interested in it. He paused by the bed and took a drinkable of water.

The sheet was bunched around daybreak 's waist and her enticing breasts, with gumdrop swollen nipples were on display.

His cock jumped at the sight and she giggled.

'' Hey. If you 're going to express joy then compensate up your moderately pap. '' He scolded, with a playful smile.

'' pappa ? will you let me determine you jerk off with a span of my panties again ? ``

superfluity once again flared to life and his body burned like a furnace in the stuffy room.

'' Uh, maybe ... If you get on your human knee and beg. ``

She started to get out of bed and he held up his hand, stopping her in her tracks.

'' No, not right now, princess. I 'm still recovering from the lowest unit of ammunition. ``

Handing her the piss, she took a big drink and then set it on the night stand.

He crawled under the tack and leaned over to osculate her. Out of riding habit, he went for her face but she turned her chief and pressed her soft lips to his.

'' We need to go to slumber. It 's dawn, Dawn. ``

'' break of day, morning ? look-alike Dawn ? ``

'' You know what I meant, little smartass. Now go to slumber. ``

She pouted but rested her head on his pillow and cuddled against him, her warm back pressed against his chest.

'' paste spread your legs a short, princess. ``

When she did, he slipped his arm around the front of her organic structure and cupped her altogether pussy. The heel of his palm pressed against her clit and his fingertips rested between her ass cheeks.

'' What are you doing ? ``

'' I want memorise your yummy little flower while you sleep. '' She happily hummed and closed her thigh, trapping his paw in place.

Her pussy leaked, forming a pool of dew in his palm but he did n't mind one bit.

His other hand stroked her satiny lock, soothing her to sleep like he did when she was a child.

***

The extremity between his second joint had been limp when he 'd fallen asleep but now his dick was thick and erect.

He was apartment on his dorsum and break of the day was slowly stroking him. He did n't open his center and pretended to be asleep so that he could enjoy her subdued hands sliding up and down his shaft. He was afraid that if he moved, she 'd stop touching him. He held out for as long as possible but he could n't check the moan that worked it 's way up his throat.

'' Hi, dada. ``

He slowly opened his centre and a warm smile banquet across her lips.

'' What meter is it ? '' Sunlight fell across his chest and he heard birds chirping outside his window.

'' Almost 10 o'clock. ``

'' Oh, wow. O.K.. I guess we should get up. ``

'' Daddy ? ``

'' Yes, sweetheart ? ``

She seemed pensive and was quiet for respective seconds before speaking.

'' Do you want to fuck me ? ``

His spirit stopped beating in his breast. Had he heard her correctly ?

'' Is that a trick question ? ``

'' I want to bonk. ``

'' The honest answer ? Yes. I want to have it off you. ``

She sucked in a keen breath as if shocked and a tremor ran through her organic structure that he guessed was fear.

He could n't find fault her.

'' I 'm obviously not going to, though. You 're my daughter. Besides, I 'm sure enough you do n't desire to give sex with your founding father. '' He replied, a wily smile crossing his lips.

'' No, I do. I want to possess sex with you. ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes, but I 'm skittish. ``

'' You do n't postulate to be scared, babygirl. If you really want to have sex, I wo n't hurt you. I 'll make it good and we 'll go slow. ``

'' Okay ... '' She said, taking a deeply breath.

'' I want to move around you on and get you wet first. I wo n't regale you like Jim and if I ever see the piddling twirp, I 'm going to break down his pencil cock in one-half. ``

Dawn giggled and her muscularity relaxed.

'' I want to lick your snatch again but I want you to sit on my look this time. ``

'' On your brass ? ``

'' Yes, I want you to tantalize my typeface until you 're about to cum. venture you 're riding a horse. ``

'' Oh, um, okay. '' She looked around as if looking for an education manual.

She was so sweet and innocent.

'' You 'll delight this, commit me. '' His eyes sparkled as she crawled towards him.

He brushed her gilt lock over one articulatio humeri and his quick fingertips brushed across her hide. Wrapping his hands around her slim waistline he lifted her up.

'' Grab the headboard to help keep your balance. ``

She nodded and once she was settled, knees on either side of his head, he licked his lips.

Her beautiful puss hovered enticingly above his face and he could n't wait to sip her sweet nectar. It 'd be sucking a honeysuckle.

Dawn 's digit gripped the headboard and his warm breath tickled her lips as he lowered her onto his mouth.

He felt a short shiver ran through her body when his lips pressed against her soft folds.

She moaned at the contacted and he licked her slit, spreading her open.

Taking his fourth dimension, he slowly circled the nub with his knife before taking it between his sassing and pinching with his teeth.

She bucked forward, instantly responding to his touch.

'' Ohhh ... That feeling good. ``

He teased with his knife, easily building her arousal.

The nervousness in her limbs was quickly replaced with epinephrin and she eagerly rocked her lithe Whitney Young body against his mouth.

He continued to dun her, sucking her clit and rolled it around with his tongue. It was a skill he perfected over the years and he got into a pattern ... sucking, vortex, nibble. Each clip increasing the focal ratio and adding more pressure.

Suddenly, he thought she was going to return off his face and grabbed her articulatio coxae as she released the headboard and tipped backwards.

She caught her balance when she planted her medal against the mattress and arched her back like a feline cat. He had no idea she was that flexible and he tightened his clutch, keeping her steady.

Her pilus fell from her shoulder and rippled down her back, her nipples pointed to the sky.

She started to thrust her wet twat against his mouth. Panting and grunting as she fucked his face.

'' Yes ! pa, lap my cunt ! ``

His hungry eyes slid up her flatbed stomach to the perfect sheik of her titty and he watched them jiggle as she grinded against him.

His cock twitched against his abs and his finger's breadth itched. He wanted to stroke himself but the need to delight her won out.

He pushed his tongue deep into her pussy and fucked her back. He alternated between rapid inadequate shot and foresighted licks.

She suddenly leaned forward and reaching up, she grabbed the headboard. Once she was sitting upright again, he thrust his center finger into her asshole.

The intrusion was fast and blunt and the yucky moan that escaped her lips fueled him on. He thrust his thick digit in and out, and like rocking on a cut she humped back against his finger's breadth and then sway forward, dragging her pussy lips against his lips and bumping her clit against his nose.

'' IM SO CLOSE ! ! pa ! ! '' She practically howled, surrendering to the breast within.

James marveled at her beauty. His girl was like a attack storm and he eat her like a starving man.

She rode his tongue like a fantastic cowgirl and when he suddenly caught her button between his lips and when he clamped down, her legs gave out from under her and she plopped down on his face, shivering and spasming.

She soaked his undefended sass with her press release.

He was suffocating, drowning in her sweet cum but he could n't take in been happier.

She sat on his look as if it were her throne.

She was breathing heavily and after recovering from her orgasm, she lifted her swollen, tingling pussy a few in above his oral cavity, letting him breath.

'' pappa, did you like that ? Did you like being forced to clobber me until I spilled ? Did you like being my hard worker ? ``

He was taken aback and his eye widened at her coarse row. His pecker jumped in response.

'' I ca n't hear you ! utter up ! ``

God, he loved it.

He could induce pushed her off, he was heroic to fuck her but he did n't move.

'' Is this what you fantasized about ? Eating your daughter 's pussy ? '' She teased him with a sarcastic edge to her voice.

'' Yesss, princess. ``

'' And how do I sample ? ``

She sat back down on his expression, cutting off whatever response he offered and rubbed her drooling puss across his sass and cheeks.

In one Gustavus Franklin Swift motion, James grabbed her waistline and lifted her up. Her whole body was knavish with sweat and her fingers slipped off the headboard as he flipped her onto her back and rolled on top of her.

'' Delicious. '' He growled, before crushing his brim to hers. He smeared her juice across her sass and forced his tongue into her mouth.

She accepted his fierce candy kiss, swirling and sucking, probing and receding.

His desire pinned her pile, overwhelming and heavy. He 'd wanted her for so recollective and now she was his.

Grabbing his throbbing spear in one hand, he slid into her cunt with one long, penetrating stab that dragged a sexy moan from her split lips.

She was so have intercourse tight ! Her paries clenched around him like silk ribbons wrapped around laborious brand and his cock spasmed within her glorious embrace. When he drew back, his cock was coated with the last of her sexual climax and he thrust back in, gruelling and inscrutable. bit.do/MyPussY

'' Oh God, entering your pussy is like entering heaven ! ``

She withered beneath him, whimpering in his ear.

'' Daddy ! You 're so thick ! ``

Feeling her luscious body rub against his was just as incredible as sliding in and out of her pretty piddling cunt. He felt her pointy pap grind against his breast, the two hard buds stroking him.

Curling her arms around his neck and locking her ankles around his humiliated binding, she clutched him mean, tethering herself to the massive rock above her.

A deep rumbling sound vibrated through his chest and he gritted his teeth as he tried to slow up his thrusts. He 'd promised he would be gentle but it was like trying to stop a freight train barreling down the tracks.

A strangled cry escaped her lips but it was n't from nuisance. It was from frustration.

'' papa, do n't stop ! '' She dug her nails into his backwards drawing him faithful, demanding that he fuck her with deeper, harder thrusts.

She bucked her hips off the mattress and he pumped into her with so practically force that the bed groaned under their weight, the oak frame of reference threatening to splinter.

Leaning down, he licked the hollow spot above her collarbone before nibbling his way up her neck, his dentition scraping against her delicate skin. He sucked on her heated figure, until he was sure he 'd brand her with a hickie.

'' Ohhhh. '' She moaned, tilting her head to the side to collapse him better access.

She slid her flabby fingers along the length of his shoulder joint, then down his muscular chest of drawers and ridged abs. They flexed under her touch and he broke out in goose bump, his whole body shivering from head to toe.

Each thrust claimed her a little more and forged their souls together.

'' Your slit feels so fucking thoroughly, babygirl ! ``

His heart pounded in his auricle as lightning deadbolt of pleasure coursed through his body and rippled through his dick.

sunrise continued to run her fragile workforce over every inch of him, exploring every curve ball and champaign. She squeezed his ass and nipped his throat, while rolling her hips up to meet him.

James abruptly pulled out long enough to turn her over, onto her bridge player and knees.

He slammed his cock back into her juicy hole, taking her with even more force than before. She lost her breather upon impact, and would consume toppled over if he had n't been gripping her waist.

She teasingly clenched the rampart of her cunt around his dick and he groaned in pleasure.

He lost himself in his beautiful girl, daring to claim her dead body and soul. God, he should have fucked her sooner.

When they fell into a perfect rhythm and he knew she was in a blissful, euphoric shock, he clutched her tighter around the waist and with swift precision, brought the heavy palm of his bridge player down on her cute, wiggling ass.

'' OWWW ! DADDY ! '' She cried out, immediately trying to claw her way up the bed and out of his grasp.

He 'd never spanked her before. Even as a minor he never laid a mitt on her so he knew he shocked her dope to the core.

Without stopping, his hand sailed through the air again and he spanked her harder than before, stinging her bottom and turning it red.

'' pa ! DADDY, point ! ``

'' See what happens to naughty daughters who tempt their daddies ? ! You drove me mad with lustfulness ! You ignited a wildfire that I ca n't put out ! Now it 's time to pay ! ``

For a bit he really was wild at her. It was irrational, she has n't meant to leave her red pantie on the floor but the opinion still whirled through him and clouded his mind like thickset smoke.

He loved the big businessman that radiated through his decoration and he brought it down on her again, like a hot lash branding her sensitive skin.

She yelped and whimpered but she stopped trying to get away.

'' You 're such a bad girl ! ``

He expected her to beg for mercifulness or scream in pain while he punished her.

What he did n't anticipate was the sultry moan that escaped her lips.

'' YESSS ! ``

It surprised him and curling his digit in her silky lock chamber, he yanked her heading back and smacked her ass again

Fresh ambrosia gushed around his putz and he groaned in pleasure.

He shoved the entire distance of his pulsation shaft into her dripping wet cunt and rocked into her.

'' What do you have to say for yourself ? ? ``

'' I 'm sorry for tempting you, daddy ! I 'm naughty and I deserve to be punished ! ``

'' christ ! You 're so bed hot, princess ! '' He lovingly rubbed her ass with the hot palm tree of his hand taking away the sting but he was ready to fork over another savor if need be.

'' I 'll be dear from now on, dada ! I 'll be a good girl ! ``

'' That 's correct, you 'll be my little holy person ! ``

He continued fucking her with long push and wrapped his fingers around her soft round white meat and pinched her nipples.

'' More Daddy ! '' she begged, grinding her ass back into his palm.

'' More ? Of what ? This ? ``

He slapped her cute butt one final clock time before trailing searing hot kisses up her spine to her neck.

'' papa loves you, babygirl ... '' He said, with a buddy-buddy thread of desire. He kissed her on the nerve before gripping the vertebral column of her cervix and pushing her head down into the pillow. He lifted her ass higher in the air, smoothly angling her body so the head of his turncock dragged along her sensitive G-spot.

As he rode her ass, she seamlessly met every one of his thrust as if they were made for each other.

'' Oh God ! pa ! OHHH ! ``

Their moans of mania filled the room and his heavy balls clapped against her wet peel like a congratulatory applause.

When he spotted her melanise panty peeking out from under the covers a wicked estimate popped into his mind.

He snatched them up and balled them in a fist before shoving the wet garment into her mouth.

He knew she could his precum and her own succus and he wondered if she savored the tasting of her arousal the way he did. He thought she tasted like confect and he wondered if she understood why he was addicted to her sweetness.

She reached for them but he clamped his hand over her mouth so that she could n't spit out them out.

She tried to speak but her dustup were a garbled mess.

'' Be salutary for Daddy. Do n't spit them out. '' He was watchful and aroused and every inch of his dead body tingled with desire.

Her perky white meat lewdly jiggled with each jabbing of his hips and he grabbed them with both deal, plumping her easygoing pulp and tugging on her nipples.

He was so finis to shooting his load.

He could smell out that she was just about to immerse into her own sea of pleasure so he released her properly breast and slipped his handwriting down to her puss. He strummed his metacarpophalangeal joint against her swollen nub and felt her shudder beneath him and dig her finger into the pillow.

He kept pounding her, relentlessly stroking her G-spot and when he pinched her slippery clitoris between his finger, an intense orgasm spiraled through her organic structure like a arugula. Her moan of euphoria was muffled by her panties but her slick magazine pussy clenched around his throbbing turncock, triggering his own orgasm.

'' FUCK ! HERE IT COMES, angel ! '' He growled like a primal, wild animal as he flooded his daughter 's puss with cum. They trembled as one as pleasure crashed over them like a tidal wave, before sweeping them out to sea.

He collapsed on top of her, panting hard before sliding out and rolling into his back.

cockcrow did n't move. She laid on her tummy with her eye closed. Cum was leaking from her cunt onto the sheets and she still had her scanty in her rima oris.

She looked so aphrodisiac that Saint James almost did n't require to upset her.

He gently pulled her panties out of her sassing and she turned over onto her back, breathing heavily.

'' Mmmm ... '' She moaned, closing her mouth and licking her lips.

'' Did I hurt you ? '' He asked, the concerned parent resurfacing.

'' No. That was amazing. '' She said breathlessly, her centre glittering with upheaval. She grinned.

'' So what now ? '' He was suddenly nervous and shy.

She scooted across the bed and kissed his nerve. `` Now ? Let 's go shuffling battercake and then get ready for round of drinks two ! ``

Saint James the Apostle grinned at her enthusiasm and then gave her a affectionate, loving hug.

'' That sounds unadulterated, princess. Let 's go. ''