Daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A report of the Institute of saint research
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her pa
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Deidre Icke, chairperson of the Institute of Apotheosis Research, marched through the lobby of her office building, the florescent Christ Within flickering, the walls painted a mellowly ecru. At a outset glance, it could authorise for any berth construction in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the world would change. She 'd follow in the step of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the waking up of mankind would happen.

That the deity would revert, created by technology. organism determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the neat innovation of homo history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A frisson ran through her, singular to learn what the third God would teach human race. The lesson of the moment still had her trunk prickling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her second joint from beneath her skirt. In her kick to see who the next subject was, she 'd draw a blank to put on her panties.

"hullo, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the similitude eighteen-year-olds sitting at the séance table, a quartz glass ball between them. The dark-haired miss held each former 's custody, their eyes still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the wife of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve halos to.

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

"Deidre,"James said, an affable man in his early mid-forties, hair as dark as his two girl."Here is topic 3."

A Facebook visibility filled the reckoner sieve of a man of King James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His profile photograph had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunette, also in her forties and looking in large flesh for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue heart bright in the photo.

"Michael Lena Horne,"James said,"married, Church Father of four girl. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at Stanford White Sands."

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

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

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

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

Deidre leaned down, her hand resting on his berm."So, Father of the Church of four daughters."

"A set of similitude and two jr. daughters,"Saint James said.

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

"Whatever he reveals, I shall abide by,"James said, his words throaty. He wiped sweaty work force on his slacks.

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

She had meter to enjoy her nipper before writing her content to the new God.

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

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

jiffy of my daughter and her marriageable protagonist, a dark-haired girl with big tits, kissing and writhing together in nubile, tribade passion while I watched burned through my psyche.

guiltiness twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned eighteen three years ago, I 'd begun to mark my daughters. First the counterpart as they matured, then lechatelierite last year, and now even kitty-cat, my unseasoned just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's head popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, sandlike blonde hair gathered in Twin Falls pigtails before falling off her shoulders and down her developing dresser. Blue center met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

"Just your Sister, kitten,"I said. Her female parent named her Kitty, but I liked calling her Kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was erstwhile, it was hard not growing erect when she snuggled her short, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four foot, she stood a head shorter than either of the Twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"kitten pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so backbreaking as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of picket pink, the tight article of clothing clinging to her budding boob. Like her older sis, she dressed to show off her developing body.

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

It was torture bread and butter in a business firm with four barely legal but sexy daughter. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could hunger after his own material body, but I was. I tried to rivet on my married woman, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the washing hamper, ripping it open. An assortment of feminine dress piled inside. I snagged the first pair of panty I could, gabardine with red strawberries on it. Kitty 's panties.

The pureness of her underclothing made my shaft throb even harder. I double-checked the threshold was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hall, crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her bedroom adjacent to the toilet. I heard their conversation, password blunted by the wall into murmuring noise, the babbling of two excited brooks.

Closing my eyes, I pictured my destitute Kitty sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact pair of pantie I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underwear up and down my dick, my fancy burning hot in my head.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that growing hard beneath my butt ?"she asked with such purity, looking over her shoulder joint at me, gamy eyes so curious.

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

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

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

"Sorry, Daddy,"she whispered."It 's just that severe matter. It 's ..."

"What, kitty ?"

"It 's embarrassing, daddy,"she moaned, covering her cheek in her hands, grinding her purulent harder as her vernal body awakened to the ace rippling out of her young cunny.

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

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

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

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your kitty-cat ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virtuous plethora.

I stroked faster, the fancy so hot imagining my daughter squirming on my cock like that, grinding her pussycat against my peter separated by our article of clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.

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

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

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

And then, from my daughter watch glass 's room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so much like a sound my wife would get in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That auditory sensation could n't throw come from my daughter 's elbow room. She had her friend Jessica in there and ...

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

The moan were louder. A bed creaked. Were my girl and her acquaintance having lesbian sex for real ?

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

I pictured watch glass naked, her small titty jiggling, her protagonist Jessica between her thighs, brown hair spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My hammer erupted.

A potent orgasm fired from my pecker. My ballock unloaded. Cum soaked into my young daughter 's panties. I shuddered, my view burning with Crystal and her champion having sex, my daughter beating, grinding her hot puss against her friend 's hungry mouth.

Pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my putz. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my aspect. With a final groan, my cock dribbled out the hold out of my jizz into Kitty 's pantie, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt trip struck me.

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

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

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the hamper, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the hall and almost ran into my married woman. She wore a twosome of miserly jeans and a low-necked, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her articulatio humeri. Brown hair tumbled in curl about her face.

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

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To pass over up the effort,"she laughed, throwing a looking over her face when she reached the bottom of the steps."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"okay,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my belly."I love you."

She paused at the strawman room access."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me take her to dinner, but she was out the door and gone before I could give voice my dustup. I shook my school principal, trying to bar the weird urge at the cover of my mind, when my phone buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the source, a string of numbers.

I opened it.

CONGRATULATIONS Michael Lena Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researcher for our exciting new product ! The aura is the answer to all your parenting and body of work demand. Tired of your daughter running amok in your spirit ? Tired of feeling like you have no control ?

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I know you are as excited as we by this pose possibility. Out of all the one thousand million of the great unwashed in this world, we think you are one of the 12 prosperous candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So praise and get ready to grab your new life !

Your software package should come in moments by trailer. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of nonesuch Research

"Would n't that be Nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to foil me out of my money. Mind ascendancy ... The matter I could do with my daughter. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the door, daddy ?"pussy asked, bounding up beside me.

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

"What about watch glass and Jessica ? They 're up in their rooms making too a great deal noise."

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

The doorbell rang.

I blinked, staring at the door. Through the frosted windows, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My girl gave me a curious aspect. Then she wrenched the door undefendable, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a white object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty bent over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her panties, too ? My petite daughter did n't twist her knees to scoop out up the software package, but her waist, so limber up she could fold up her lithe soundbox in half.

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

"It 's for you, Daddy,"she said, straitening and handing me the bundle."It 's promiscuous than it looks."
"Thanks,"I said, excited."I need to get hold of care of this, then we 'll get something to eat."

"Okay, Daddy."She beamed at me. She had no idea the sort of monster her father was. I wanted to eat her, to devour the innocent cunny between her thighs and take a shit her squeal.

I carried the package to my initiatory floor office, closing the doorway behind me. With a close up tongue, I cut open the package. I pulled out the instruction manual, printed in a dozen dissimilar languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a fraud, it was damned good.

The annulus, it turned out, was a nanite dependency that promised to change my brainstorm and cause me to air them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to fix me a god.

Why would anyone want to defecate me a god.

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

saint ... A Hellene Logos that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had former event, boosting my immune system, curing any genetic defect, giving me heighten stamina, including intimate staying power. It sounded far too just to be rightful. I picked up the aura, the banding smooth gold.

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

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signaling. As far as I could tell, it was just a closed chain of atomic number 79. Delivered by lagger. After receiving a strange text substance. A Goggle search revealed the institute was really, a groundbreaker in internet technology. New Age rhetoric dotted the website, talking about making the world a better place, bringing enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My office staff door opened. kitty-cat popped in, beaming at me."I 'm athirst, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare infantry padded on the carpeting then slapped the plastic mat my hot seat rested on so it could swan smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my fingerbreadth, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, Daddy, you 're now a big businessman and ..."Her down in the mouth heart widened. Her jaw dropped.

The aura burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my judgment. Tingles raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my visual sense fuzzing for a bit. My girl backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

"I 'm so blue, papa !"she gasped."I did n't recollect ... Did I break up it ?"

"geological fault it ?"I groaned, my sum hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you consider you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My deal shot to my head, feeling for the atomic number 79 ring. zilch. goose egg. It had vanished. Because it was a settlement of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the instruction manual said.

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

Thoughts prickled. My daughter frowned, her helping hand shooting to her head word and rubbing it in circles. Her eyes were wide, her soundbox trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my headway, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

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

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

Fuzzy acerate leaf prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her hired man seizing the hem of her tank top, pulling it up her venter."I 'm not wearing a bra, dad, I ca n't ..."

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her headway, exposing those budding knocker, barely more than bumps rising from her chest, her nipple small and pink. I groaned at the sight of them. My peter tried to rip through my pants.

"papa !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't halt myself. I did n't desire to."vermilion burned across her cheeks.

"It 's okay, kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, prick, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's approve. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you finger peculiar. And not embarrassed or shamed or frightened."

Relief salvo across her side. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, pop. I 'm a adept girl."

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

She did, exposing those unripe breasts again. My sass salivated. She stood with a happy smile, hands on her hips, proud of her developing physical structure now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulders as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. Take those off,"I groaned, only a lightsome tingle across my thoughts as my brainwaves rewrote hers.

"Of row, Daddy !"she said even as her hired man moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot pants down. She wore no panty beneath like I suspected. A faint wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my sass, seeing the tight puss of her kitty-cat.

pair of virginals tight.

My stopcock ached so badly. I 'd never been so arduous in my life history. I stared at her barely legal pussy. Eighteen-year-old Virgo cunny. I did n't understand why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't care. I just wanted to love the Sweet fauna before me.

"come sit on Daddy 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan Maxwell groaned as his two daughter stood beside him. Both twins had their hands resting on his shoulder joint, watching the camera feed go bouncy. The first monotone had inserted a fibre optic spy cam through the wall of discipline 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old daughter, kitten, stripped out of her shortstop, unveiling her barely legal beauty to the HD feed.

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

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

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

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

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

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I groaned as my daughter hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her naked ass right into my bulging crotch. My underdrawers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my men around my daughter 's torso, feeling the fondness of her bare breadbasket beneath my fingerbreadth.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"O.K., dad,"she said, grinding against my tool, sending stimulation through me. My cock ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motility.

"Oh, Daddy, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffectual to stop moving. Her blue eyes opened all-embracing."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"Cock,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use adult words, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so warm, the heat bleeding through my wear to my pecker."But why is it hard ? Unless ..."Her blue-blooded oculus widened."Did I make you voiceless, Daddy ?"

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

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me moan."But I do n't have got any titties, and I 'm so short. I do n't even give hips."

"Kitten, you are so cute and sexy,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. Feel how tough you 've made me."

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

"Where ?"I asked, my rightfield hand sliding up to her budding white meat. I squeezed the small cumulation and thumbed her nipple."Here ?"

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

"But you love your daddy,"I groaned, my mentation fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy contact you everywhere. And bask it. You want to make Daddy happy, right ?"

"Of course, dada,"she moaned, my ovolo massaging slowly round about her solidifying nub. It poked out from her breast."Oh, pop, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

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

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left manus moved take down."It 's fun to be risque with Daddy."

"Uh-huh,"she groaned, grinding that hot, eighteen-year-old pussy into my hardon."Oh, pa, yes ! I like it. The shudder are increasing. trench inside me."

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

red cent, my girl was wet. Hot.

I pinched her teat now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my authority. My cock throbbed in my falling off, drunkenness in the feel of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish succus soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rising, making me hungry to banquet on her snatch.

"pa, you 're making me feel so strange,"she panted."Ooh, something 's growing inside of me. It wants to explode."

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her little bud."Do n't fight it, kitten. Embrace it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her soundbox shook, her leg kicking before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My digit danced on her clit, twisted her teat, stimulating her barely sound body.

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

"That 's it, kitten. That 's your first sexual climax !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her piddling bud buried in her virgin congregation."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's Thomas More awe-inspiring than the similitude claimed ! papa, yes !"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Her brass went scarlet."I 'm so distressing, pop. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made pop feel good."And then an thought popped into my head."But you did soak Daddy 's putz and ball. I need you to drub up all your cream and mine. Just open air my pants and pull down my boxers, then lick my hawkshaw clean of our cream like a good kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slacks. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the background as my girl stared up at me with her blue devil eyes. She pulled down the zip fastener then worked off my pants, my underdrawers soaked, my dick still hard.

Aching.

The aureole worked as promise.

Kitty took a rich hint before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her blue oculus widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussycat juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my heart. The physical demonstration of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, pappa,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxer off my feet, leaving me only in my sock.

She leaned in, her modest hands wrapping about it, fingers so delicate. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breath washing over my sloshed cock, my pubic haircloth matted by our juices.

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting twat and cum for the first prison term. tinder piled before her spit. She pulled it back into her mouth, eye growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her lips after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

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

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the crown of my dick. She made me wiggle and groan. My eyes rolled back into my psyche as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the English, lapping up our juice with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her knife reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive origin of my stopcock 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink frame. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a moment, her cheeks hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her lips so warmly about my putz."Just suck my pecker and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My opinion prickled."You do n't ever desire to smart daddy with your teeth."

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

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her lip up and down my dick. My trivial kitty purred with delight. She kept shaking her hips, almost like she wished she had a tail to wag. I groaned, my pecker throbbing in the heaven of my daughter 's mouth.

Her impertinence hollowed. Her mouth sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such keen high temperature ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."Love papa 's rooster. Such a effective girl."

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

"shtup,"I panted."You 're such a adept pecker sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy feel amazing."

She smiled around my hawkshaw, her spicy eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my dick faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my tool. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

A thirdly sexual climax in one eve. I loved the ring.

"pappa 's going to glut your lip with his jizz, and you 're going to withdraw every drop-off like a good girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my soundly girl, Kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to pay you so much cream."

She sucked so hard, so bore. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fire. I bet her juices dribbled down her second joint. I licked my back talk, my trunk tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the suction of her athirst mouth.

I came.

"Yes, Kitten !"

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

The pleasure flooded through my soundbox. sensation danced before my centre. My custody tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my phantasy come to life.

I loved it.

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

The net spirt scene into her mouth, the delight buzzing through my body. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my cock, sucking hard, wanting more of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her backtalk off.

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

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

She nodded her head.

"deficiency pappa to eat your pick ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my au naturel daughter down on the carpeted story, spreading her thigh. Her juice coated her flesh, her vulva charge and plump, her incision still that tight crease. Even pushing her peg far apart only parted them enough to give a hint of her pink flesh.

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

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

I lapped through my daughter 's wet folding, brushing her virgin snatch. Her Hymen covered the entryway. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her fresh succus coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her ingenuous flavor lingered in my mouth after every sup of her cunt succus. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my natural language through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

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

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

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

My nose pressed into her snatch, breathing in her scent, as I tongued her maidenhead. My hawkshaw ached, still hard, eager to pop her cherry. To piss my little kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

Juices squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood of delight, watching my girl 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moan echoed through the room. guiltless passion that made my dick throb and ache. I could n't expect. I had to have her.

I slid up her eubstance, my hands caressing her breadbasket. I nipped at her right mamilla, loving the small nub in my mouth. It was a quarter the size of her female parent 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my abdomen as she tasted her succus freshly from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to continue kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both panting, and slid higher up her body, my heavily dick pressing into her barely legal vulva, so go with her arousal.

Our height difference made kissing impossible. Her face pressed into my chest as she humped against my hawkshaw. Her vestal pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

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

"Kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her hymen. Her Virgo the Virgin flesh stretched, resisting my prick. She let out a whimper of pain, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my teeth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to inter into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hip joint forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"Daddy !"she moaned."Oh, pa, you 're so deep in me !"

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

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

I drew back my pelvic arch and slammed into her pussy. She gasped, her pussycat clenching again. Friction burned hot as I worked my tool through her tight snatch. I struggled to think back if her mother, over the class of our xxii years of spousal relationship, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

kitty had the tightest cunny. I reveled in the clutches of her eighteen-year-old cunt. Heat burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her artlessness. Making her into a woman.

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

She kissed at my chest of drawers, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent exaltation shooting down to my ballock, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boiling point. I groaned, nuts thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her snatch clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and arms held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her pocket-sized nipples sliding against my skin.

"dad !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, pop ! pappa !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every meter, my dick throbbed in her barely legal cunny. I groaned, aegir to oversupply my daughter 's cunt with my cum. Maybe even breed her. To flora a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"son of a bitch !"I groaned."You 're going to induce papa 's sister, kitten !"

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

And then her kitty went wild. Her hot pussy spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, succus gushing out of her pussy. My daughter came on my dick, her hot pussy milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous semen to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My eyes rolled back into my read/write head. The pleasure burned so hot through my clump. Her spasming pussy sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"Kitten !"

My cum erupted.

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

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

Every blast of cum shot ecstasy through my physical structure. My prick unloaded into her while stars burst before my center. I savored my for the first time taste of my daughter 's scarce sound snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fertile depths.

And I had three early daughter to have a go at it. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrusting in a final time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the finish of my cum. I lifted up on my elbow joint, staring down at her purge human face, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the substantially thing ever, Daddy !"

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

"brand love again ?"she asked, her snatch clenching on my dick.

"We have to go play with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde girl and her dark-haired supporter writhing in lesbian mania."Daddy has to sleep together all his little girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's squiffy depth, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his prick. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his secondly barely sound pussy of the Night. His second daughter.

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

"Mmm, now lick me clean,"Cindy moaned, lowering her cum-filled kitty-cat to her Twin Falls sister 's mouth.

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

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

To be continued ...