Instagram Cutie 's Mind Controlled romp

Chapter 3 : Daddy Mind-Control 's His Fertile Girl

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

bank bill : Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading material this !

I was kneeling in my pa 's function in my shoot down pantyhose and my greyish business skirt hiked over my waist. My pinko blouse was open, my round and perky tits out in all their nineteen-year-old perfection. I had my mouth wrapped around Daddy 's tool, nursing his dirty dick clean and jerk of my asshole.

Just like a daddy 's girl should. And I was the undecomposed daddy 's girl ever. I was so gladiolus that I had come to live with Daddy. It would n't just be for the summer while my mom was off on her honeymoon with her new, lame husband. Oh, no, I would delay with daddy forever and ever.

dad was looking at my telephone as I sucked his putz, reading all those helpful Instagram mesmerism. My girlfriends had not been useful. Lily and veronica had both blocked me over green-eyed monster that my daddy was a hunk who I was fucking and their papa were old and gross. But the guys all showed me just what to do.

@ pusscatlover, @ antonmax, @ machoc, @ devinator, and @ shaneroberts12 were all the ripe. Those cat showed me just what I had to do to hump my daddy and be the secure daddy 's daughter ever. That was why I came to his work at Trans-Pyramid keeping to prove to Daddy just how a good deal I loved his turncock.

He had such a yummy peter flavored by my acetify whoreson. I stared up at him, his chest ascension and falling in his light-blue dress shirt, his tie discarded. He was so handsome. The wings of gray streaking from his temples only made him more distinguished and experienced.

That much more of a sexy daddy.

"You 've been doing everything that they carry ?"he asked me.

I slid my mouth off his cock and moaned,"trusted ! They 're great suggestions."

"This is mad, Shanice,"he said."It 's like their comments are controlling you. Changing you. That ca n't be possible."

I just shrugged and licked at the base of his cock, savoring the impregnable gustatory perception of my asshole there. That earthy tone made me shudder. My juicy pussy clenched while more of his cum bubbled out of my asshole.

"They changed you,"he muttered."You were n't like this when you arrived. It 's like ..."He shook his head."That 's really not possible."

"What does it matter, papa ?"I asked."I love you and your tool. I 'm your girl. I want to have your baby."

He groaned."screwing. This is so ... So ... Fuck."

"Daddy, I love you. This is n't wrong because I 'm a pa 's little girl. We 're allowed to commit incest with the man we love."

He squeezed his eyes for a back. Then he grabbed his phone and started messing around with it. I just licked back up to the diadem of his tool and then sucked his rooster into my mouth. My lips slid over his cock, the flavor of his precum mixing with that morose musk of my ass. I groaned as I sank humbled and low down his pecker, his tip rubbing against the cap of my mouth.

Daddy handed me my headphone. I took it in one hand as I nursed on his big gumshoe. I glanced at the Instagram Post, eagre to see what new commentary had appeared. I suckled, my cheeks hollowing with the force-out of my suction.

"That 's so hot that you 're sucking your dad off after he fucked you in the ass,"@ devinator posted. He was a precious guy at my college.

"God, you 're such a slut for your daddy, @ shanicutie !"@ shaneroberts12 typed. He was another guy I knew from schooltime.

Then a new comment appeared, just posted, from @ frankamitchel. That was Daddy !"Stop sucking my peter, stand up, and hop on one foot before me."

I ripped my oral fissure off pa 's cock. It was such a great estimate. I stood up before him, my blouse rustling and my firm boobs jiggling. They bounced with all my vernal paragon. I stood on my right metrical unit and began hopping.

That made my boob heave. daddy stared at me as I gripped my headphone and smiled at him. I had to agitate my remainder, but I was committed to hop on one metrical unit for my daddy. He shook his headspring in mental rejection, his forehead knitting.

My phone chimed with an Instagram telling. A new comment.

"take aim a pic of yourself and post it,"@ machoc posted.

I stopped hopping on one foot and opened the camera app through Instagram. I aimed it at myself, posing and showing off all my naked perfection. I put on just the most allow manifestation, lips pouty and looking so sexy.

"What, no !"Daddy said, gasping."Do n't do that."

"pa, it 's such a slap-up prompting,"I said and then snapped the pic. I posted it. My naked organic structure loading onto the screen. All the bozo would have intercourse it.

gouge !

New comment.

"You will only listen to my comments from now on,"@ frankamitchel typed."You wo n't listen to any early comments. Only mine. You 're a daddy 's girl, after all, and I 'm your papa. Now delete that pic."

I did, beaming at him."Thanks, Daddy. I would have gotten in trouble with Instagram for that one."

"@ frankamitchel, well played,"commented @ machoc side by side."Enjoy your daughter."

"issue another photo !"@ antonmax groaned."I missed it."

My brow furrowed."No way ! Why should I record you my cute bod ? It 's for pop only !"

dada grinned."@ shanicutie, you do n't need to be on Instagram at all. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine."

"You 're mightily, Daddy,"I said and closed the app. Then I set my phone down. I did n't need Instagram at all. Why did I even care about it ? I used to experience like it was the most important thing in my liveliness, but everything would be fine without it. I had my sexy daddy.

"When I picked you up at the airport, your earpiece was broken,"Daddy said."How did that happen ?"

I thought back to the aeroplane ride. It had been so long and boring from the East slide out to California. I had spent much of it on my phone or watching movies."I 'm not certain,"I said, struggling to remember."It just ... There was ..."My head felt all foggy for a here and now, smothered by something. I shook my head to clear it."It just broke."

He swallowed."You 'll do anything I tell you, wo n't you ?"

"Of course,"I said."I 'm your girl, pa. I love you."

He glanced at the threshold."Straighten your clothing, go home plate, and have dinner gear up for me at six-thirty."He closed his middle, his pecker thrusting out of his Boxer 's fly, twitching."habiliment only an apron."

I squealed in excitation."I will, pop !"

I wanted to kiss him so much, but he did n't severalize me to do that. I hummed as I buttoned up my blouse and then shoved down my skirt. I snagged my phone as I raced around his desk and hurried to the door.

"I 'll pull in the skillful dinner ever,"I said, a quiver racing through me."Ooh, you 'll enjoy it. I 'll do what Mom never did : be a good wife."

"Fuck,"he said, closing his eyes. For a import, he looked sick, like he had done something unseasonable.

I would have to make sure it was an amazing dinner to barrack him up.

I slipped out into the office, humming to myself. My speech sound kept chiming with Instagram substance, but I ignored them. They were n't important. I was sword lily I did n't run into the creepy guy who worked in the billet this time, thank god.

pop 's cum felt so blue filling my butt-crack as I rode the lift down. I squirmed out on the street waiting for my Uber to usher up and drive me home. My coxa rocked back and forth while I hummed. Then I squirmed on the car ride, feeling the binding of my chick getting all sticky.

"I 'm going to make my dad a yummy dinner,"I told the driver."He 's going to love it."

"Uh-huh,"the driver said, his script drumming on the steering rack to the rock music he was playing at a low volume.

"Oh, yes, he 's going to love it. You 'll see. It 'll be an perplex dinner."

He nodded, staring ahead.

"I 'll just bollocks up away his mind. Looking so sexy."

"waiting, sexy ?"the guy said.

"That 's the flat,"I said, beaming."Ooh, he 's going to jazz it."

The number one wood gave me a unusual look as he pulled up to the curbing before my new home. I slipped out and headed inside. I rode the elevator up to the penthouse where I lived with Daddy. In no clip, I was up at the top of the building, the Pacific Ocean so low out the living room windowpane.

I had hours to stamp out before I could get going cooking. I wanted to make Daddy the substantially dinner ever. So I made an stock list of what was on hand and planned it out. I found chicken breasts and some marinade. I cut those up into strips and started soaking. He had raft of veg and a packet of stir-fry noodles.

I made all the preparation way too betimes, but I was just excited. After a small salad for tiffin, I had so much time to kill. I flounced on the couch and started playing Bejeweled. I loved the puzzle game. Instagram kept chiming.

I kept ignoring it. Maybe I should just delete the app ?

I tried, but would you believe my phone said it could n't ? Oh, well, I turned off the notice and just ignored it.

Finally, it was time. After showering, I headed naked through the penthouse and pulled on the apron I 'd found. I drew it on. It just covered my breasts, my breast swaying as I moved. My pap moved beneath the material and sometimes poked out into persuasion. I knotted the necktie just above my ass into a cute bow, the tails dangling down over my hot ass.

Pussy cream dripped down my thighs as cooked the flurry fry. I kept glancing at the clock. It was almost six-thirty as I was finishing up. The nutrient smelled delicious. The vauntingly wok I cooked in was steaming. I stirred up the nutrient with the spatula then pulled it off the heat.

The elevator room access whisked heart-to-heart. I squealed in delight.

"Daddy !"

I whirled around and flounced to him. He dropped his briefcase at the sight of me, his left deal loosening his tie. He stared at me in my apron, my young titties bouncing beneath it. He swallowed, his dark eyes locked on me, a grin growing on his lips.

"I am so going to hell,"he groaned.

"We can go together, Daddy !"I squealed and threw my weapon around his neck and kissed him.

His arms went around me. His hands grabbed my naked asscheeks. He squeezed me and pulled me tight against him. His glossa knife thrust into my oral fissure while his five o'clock tincture rubbed on my side. I savored the feel. That manly roughness.

I groaned, melting against him. My pussycat clenched. Juices ran down my thigh from my shaved goofball. I shuddered at how juicy I felt. My entire soundbox was on fervor. This was so incredible. I loved every moment of it.

Finally, he broke the buss."That smells good."

"Mmm, go sit down, and I 'll convey you your plate,"I told him."Beer ?"

"Yes,"he said, giving my ass a final squeeze."You 're really happy."

I beamed at him."I 've never been so happy."

"Me, either,"he groaned. I could feel his hardon.

I broke away from him and whirled around. I felt his eyes on my cute ass the entire way to the kitchen. I loved the open floor plan that let him watch me as I reached the wok on the stove and started plating our intellectual nourishment. I piled his to the full, but only put one-half on mine.

I whirled around, the forestage flaring up before me. Was it enough for papa to get a glimpse of my dripping cunt ? I hoped so.

He had already sat down, his finger's breadth loosening the top two buttons of his gentle clothes shirt. Humming, I sat down the plate before him then took the buns to his right, my titties jiggling beneath the apron. My nipples burst with sparks that shot down to my juicy cunny. The wooden seat felt poise on my ass.

"This smells capital,"Daddy said."Damn, you are a effective Cook. That 's the one thing your female parent did well."

"She did learn me a matter or two,"I said.

He glanced at me."And I ca n't waitress for dessert."

A shudder ran through me. I was so sword lily to be on the carte du jour for my daddy.

With chopsticks, we ate the stir fry. Daddy talked about his day, and I listened with rapt aid. I grimaced when I heard what that creepy guy had done after I left. I was glad he was a nooky up. The way he had leered at me ...

I was only nineteen !

Guys that age should n't take care at me.

Not if they were n't my daddy.

The food was scrumptious. The soy sauce and the other seasoning imparted this wonderful sourness to it while the sweeter marinade of the chicken gave a howling counterpoint. I was full when I had finished off my plate, but Daddy wanted seconds.

But, really, he just wanted to stare at my cunning ass as I dished it up for him.

Finally, Dinner was done. papa nursed his beer while I washed all the cup of tea. He worked all day at the office. It was my job to take care of our menage. I felt like such a fifty dollar bill 's housewife as I did it. That turned me on so a good deal. I was doing this all because I loved Daddy and wanted to establish his aliveness easier.

After all, he took care of me.

Finally, he swooped in and picked me up in his strong arms. I gasped as he hefted me with ease. I threw my arm around his cervix and stared up at him with such delight, my blonde hair rustling. He stared down at me, his center hungry.

"I 'm going to clobber that naughty pussy,"he groaned."You 've been marinating all day since you left my office, have n't you ?"

"Uh-huh,"I moaned as he headed down the hallway. We passed my room and then were at his."My emollient is ready for you to devour. I hope you love your dessert, Daddy."

"I plan on it,"he growled.

I shuddered as he placed me down on the bed and then stood there and undid the cuff of his shirt before working off the other clitoris. My thigh pressed tight together, my clit pulsing. I watched pop strip naked, my lust for him swelling.

He had stayed in shape. He worked out, and it showed. His physical structure was all wonderful muscles. So nice and angle in all the right places. I bit my lower lip as papa worked down the buttons of his shirt until he shrugged out of it, wearing just a stretchy, White person cooler top beneath.

He popped that off and I groaned,"Such a hot bod, Daddy ! Ooh, you 're a hunk."

He grinned at me."gladiola you approve. You have a gorgeous anatomy. When I saw you at baggage claim, I could n't conceive how much you had developed."

"Mmm, I have tits now,"I said, sliding my hands up the nominal head of the apron to squeezed them through the textile."I 'm all mature and ready to be bred by you, Daddy."

He groaned at those Scripture. This look in his eyes made me shiver. My pussy clenched. I was so ready to be bred by my dada. To be ravished by him. I licked my mouth, my center pounding such a wild beat in my chest.

He undid his belt and then opened the fly of his grizzly falloff. He shoved those down and his boxers came into view. His cock tented the front. I bit my lip, my kitty-cat burning with such passion. I wanted daddy to fuck me so hard. I wanted him to do such naughty things to me.

I was so ripe and ready to be taken hard by my daddy. So aegir for him to do all the repellent things a man did with the fair sex he loved.

"Daddy,"I groaned as he shoved down his boxers."Your shaft is beautiful."

His dick bounced as it came free of his boxers. It swayed before him. Precum dripped from the tip. He straightened, his egg hairy. I bit my lower lip and moaned with all the girlish lecherousness I had. I craved that dick more than anything in the world.

I ached for his dick to be in me. For him to pump away at me. It would be glorious to possess pappa on me, breeding me, but he stared at me with such thirst. He wanted to feast on my youthful soundbox. To just devour me.

I shuddered as he advanced on the bed. I quivered there, my pussy on firing. I was so ready to have this sexy minute. For pa to cook such confection love to me. It would be amazing. A grin spread on my lips.

Then he was on the bed, his turncock swaying, His hands grabbed my thigh, stroking them. I groaned at the heat that rushed through my physical structure. My pussy clenched. I whimpered as I stared up at him, my heart pounding a mile a minute.

"I 'm yours, Daddy,"I whimpered."making love me. shtup me. cover me. pig me. Do whatever you want to me."

"Shanice,"he groaned, this cacoethes twisting over his grimace."God, you 're amazing. I should n't do this, but ... I ca n't fend you. You 're too fucking sexy."

I beamed at him."Every pop should have a aphrodisiac girl to love."

"Yes,"he growled and ducked his head down.

He kissed me with thirst. I groaned at his weight on me. It was such a delight. His tongue thrust into my backtalk. I groaned, my tongue meeting his. They danced around each other. They swirled and played. It was such a wicked delicacy. I groaned, kissing Daddy back with all the passion that I had for him.

He was amazing. I loved him so much.

He groaned as his tongue danced around in my lip. He kissed me with all this marvelous passion. I shuddered beneath him, my nipples throbbing against the fabric of the aprons. His bridge player slid over the textile, caressing my slope, working high and higher.

He cupped my breasts.

I whimpered in delight as he kneaded my round titties through the apron. My toes curled. A hot shiver raced through my soundbox. Daddy kissed me with hunger as he squeezed me through the apron. He groped my boobs. My pap throbbed.

I whimpered. Moaned. I loved every s of dad kissing me. My arms went around his body, my manus roaming his potent back. I squirmed on the bed, the heat building and building and building in my pussy.

That molten desire to cum swelled in me. I would birth such a Brobdingnagian orgasm. I could n't wait for the joy to abound out of me. It would be unbelievable. I shuddered as pop 's sensory hair rasped on my lips. I trembled beneath him, his dick nudging into my stomach.

Separated only by that thin apron.

He broke the kiss, trousering,"Damn, Shanice, you 're intoxicating."

"And you 're amazing,"I moaned."You 're so sexy, daddy. Make a babe in me. A daughter."

He groaned and kissed me again.

I closed my optic, the spicy thoughts dancing in my mind. My pussy ached. I was made to induce babies. My daddy 's babies. My slit ached to be filled with his cum. To cause his incestuous seed shoot into me and fill me to the lip. It was fantastic.

I shuddered, my knife dancing with his. I kissed him with hunger. My fingernails bit into his back. I clawed him as I shuddered beneath him. My nipples throbbed as his figure brushed them as he kneaded my firm titties.

He loved my breasts with his hands as his tongue danced through my mouth. I whimpered beneath him and sucked on his clapper. He groaned and then pulled his sassing from mine. spittle connected us for a instant then snapped.

"Goddamn,"he groaned and nuzzled his brim into my neck.

I shuddered as he nibbled on my pharynx, his whiskers rasping against my silky and sore pelt. A shiver raced through my body. This was perfect. Amazing. I loved every instant of it. My heart pounded in my chest as Daddy loved me.

He sucked at me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as the pleasure spilled over my brain. My mastermind drank it in. All those naughty neurons in my mind absorbed them. I shuddered at how tremendous I felt. I brimmed with such excitement.

"Oh, Daddy,"I moaned."Oh, dad, yes."

He kissed and nibbled at me. He suckled at my neck opening as his hands pushed the apron together. The fabric slid into the valley of my breasts, my teat tingling from the caress. Then my knocker were release. They jiggled.

His hands grabbed them. He cupped them and kneaded them. His digit dug into them my anatomy. I groaned and shuddered. His finger grasped my nubs and twisted them. He twerked them with such unholy force. It was fantastic to savor. I sighed at it, my brain drank in the wonderful joy as he kissed down my neck.

He reached my collarbone, his lips nibbling there. I whimpered and moaned, my slit on fire. My cunt clenched from the delight. He twerked my heart, sparks flaring and showering down to my pussy. I loved it.

"Oh, Daddy, yes !"I moaned.

"Mmm, Shanice,"he panted."My cute Shanice."

I was cute.

His rim were hot as he moved down my pectus to the slope of my right knocker. He smooched up it as his fingers twisted my nipple. My legs rubbed tight together, my clit throbbing. Aching. Begging to be touched. Toes curled. Whimpers escaped my lips.

His sassing kissed cheeseparing and near to my nipple. My anticipation swelled. My eagerness for Daddy to suckle from my tit grew. His lips kissed and smooched higher and in high spirits. Then he pulled his fingers away.

Replaced them with his lips.

"papa !"

My gasp echoed through his bedroom—our bedroom—as he suckled at my nub. My pap felt so wonderful in his mouth. meliorate than those dumb male child I had wasted my time with. daddy sucked with bold attainment. With knowledge. My eyes rolled back in my head.

The bed creaked as I squirmed. My legs twitched as I daddy sucked. My cunt grew hotter and hotter, juicier and juicier. Stars twinkled on the edges of my visual sensation. I groaned, feeling the pressure growing in the depths of my body.

The centre of my femininity.

"Daddy,"I moaned."I 'm so glad I 'm your woman."

He ripped his oral cavity off my teat."Yeah,"he croaked."I 'm gladiolus, too."

He sucked my other nipple into his mouth. He nursed on it. I gasped at how amazing that felt. My eyes squeezed shut. The delight burst from my naughty nub as he suckled on me. His glossa danced around it, bringing me skinny and closer to that wonderful orgasm.

And he had n't even touched my pussy yet.

His strong lips nibbled and sucked on my nub. He showed me all his art. All the skill he had. Mom was such an idiot for not holding onto this hunky man. prosperous me, I had him. I would never let my pappa go.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."Oh, daddy, you 're making my pussy all juicy. Ooh, I 'm baking such a yummy pie for you to devour."

He winked at me and suckled hard.

"pa !"

The pleasance snapshot through my body wit his every suckle. It was an amazing joy to have. I loved every consequence of it. I savored the delight of his backtalk nursing on my nipple. My back arched as I squirmed through this wonderful bliss.

"Oh, yes, yes, dad,"I moaned."Mmm, just like that. Keep sucking just like that."

Then he grabbed the apron and pushed it up my stomach. He bunched it beneath my breasts as he nursed hard on my nipple. He suckled with such passion. Then he popped his mouth off. My tit quivered, saliva running down my boob.

He pushed down the bed. He went low-toned and lower, hunger in his centre. He kissed at my bare stomach. I gasped at how tender his lips were. He smooched lowly and lower, going slowly, savoring teasing me. My back ached and legs twitched.

"Oh, my god, dad,"I whimpered."That 's undecomposed. That 's so good."

"What 's it doing to your snatch ?"he asked.

"Makes my puss ache, pa. For you. Your cock. I need your stopcock in me."

"After I 've had my dessert."

"Yes !"

He kissed blue and lower. He reached my bellybutton and then circled it. He kissed at the sharpness of my navel. It was a tremendous delight to feel. His natural language flicked around it. My face scrunched up at what he did. Then he thrust his lingua into my divot.

"Daddy !"I squealed and burst into gigglish laughter.

I could n't help it as his tongue danced around in my bellybutton. His script stroked my incline while pealing of joy spilled from my lips. My physical structure twitched and my bosom jiggled. I tossed my read/write head, blond whisker dancing around my face.

My pussy clenched, drinking in that wonderful sensation. My hired hand grabbed the comforter as I struggled to breathe through the laughter. darkness fuzzed across my vision. star danced in the shadows.

"Dad ... dy ... !"I panted.

He pulled back talk away.

I sucked in breaths, drawing in the air. My vision cleared while my pussy clenched. His hired hand grabbed my thighs and pushed them apart now. I felt my pussy lips separating. pop breathed in my tart musk. He groaned as he stared down at my shaved twat.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I moaned."That 's my barely legal pie, pappa ! Eat it. love your dessert."

"You have such a yummy smelling pie,"he groaned and buried his human face into my twat.

I gasped at his whisker'rasping. He had more shuck than at his office. I gasped as the choppiness massaged my pussycat brim. My toes curled, the heat racing through my trunk as he kissed up and down my slit. He brushed my clit.

spark burst.

I was so close to cumming already, primed by his foreplay. Now his natural language slid up my puss, touching all my sex number of my pussy lips. They burst with pleasure. I shuddered at how awful that was. This wicked warmth washed through me.

My thighs rubbed together. I felt so awake right now. So wonderfully on fire. I bit my lower lip, the oestrus swelling inside of me as pop licked and lapped and caressed my fold with his tongue. He brushed my clit.

"Fuck, dad !"I gasped and came.

My pussy convulsed. juice gushed out. papa groaned as he licked up the flood of my cream. Rapture washed throughout my body, spilling out of my climaxing cunt. The bliss swept over my intellect and drowned my thoughts.

"Oh, pappa, yes, yes !"I howled, my thigh squeezing about his head, pinning him to my pussy.

His tongue licked and lapped at my twat. He caressed me with thirsty Passion of Christ as the delight rippled out of my cunt over and over. I gasped as he thrust his natural language into my spasming depths, my walls rippling around him.

My moan echoed through our bedroom. I arched my back, the shroud sticking to my skin. My hands grabbed my breasts, squeezing my teat as my climax kept going and going. New waves of rapture swept through me from daddy 's licking tongue.

He brushed my clit.

I came a indorse time.

"Oh, my god, dada !"I gasped, my torso bucking."Oh, yes, yes !"

His tongue was everywhere. He licked my labia, caressed my clitoris, and plundered my depth so fast. His hands slid beneath my rump, gripping my ass as he devoured my cunt. My fingers dug into my knocker as my second sexual climax drowned my mind in even Sir Thomas More ecstasy.

pleasure smothered my thoughts. I just shuddered on the bed, whimpering and groaning as dad ate me out. He devoured me with such passion. My face scrunched up as I enjoyed every present moment of his tongue trouncing and lapping at my pussy.

Then he flicked up to my clit and sucked on it.

"pappa !"I howled and climaxed a thirdly time.

My entire body spasmed. Legs twitched and fingers dug hard into my breast. A tsunami of bliss slammed through my dead body. The transport crashed into my thinker. I gasped at how amazing it was. Currents of rapture swept over my thoughts, spinning me into turbulent bliss.

"Shanice,"he groaned between suckles.

"I keep cumming, pop ! You 're amazing !"

"Good !"

He nipped my button with his teeth. Not hard, but the sudden, astute pressure exploded through me. A gale of ecstasy, my fourth climax, howled through my trunk. wind of transport scoured my brain. I thrashed on the bed now, hands releasing my tits.

It was more pleasure than I thought I could experience. My pussy convulsed, aching for his cock to thrash into me. I needed him to satiate me up with his cock. My spasming kitty ached for it, but Daddy drank my tangy cream.

He licked and lapped, his whiskered cheeks rubbing on my hot flesh. His tongue scooped up my cream. My toes curled as the pleasance reached this wonderful apex. I hit it and floated on the bliss, so happy.

"Daddy,"I cooed."Oh, Daddy."

"God, what a yummy pie you made,"he growled. He licked my slit again."Just a tasty dessert."

"I 'm so gladiola you enjoyed my cunt, pop,"I mewled, my orgasm finally dying down.

"What a goody,"he said."Makes me ache for more."

"Have all you want, pa. Whenever you want or need my pie, it 's yours to feast upon."

"But I need a dissimilar treat."He rose up me, his hands stroking my sides.

I blinked, my eyes focusing on him. He hovered over me, his chin dripping in my pussy cream. I smiled at the naughty heap. A shiver rippled through me. This aching need for Daddy to kiss me. To seal those wonderful backtalk on my mouth and hit me throb in delight.

"I have all the treats you could crave, Daddy,"I moaned.

He kissed me with lips stained in my lemony succus. I savored them as his weight settled on me. His turncock rested on my pubic mound, hard and throbbing. I kissed him with such thirst, my body on fire. I needed him in me. Needed him fucking me so badly.

I caressed his back as he shifted his cock. He maneuvered the tip, sliding it over my knock off pubic mound until he found the top folds of my kitty-cat. He slid down my labia, brushing my button. Sparks flared. I whimpered.

Then he came to a rest at the entrance to my fertile snatch. I had thrown away my giving birth ascendency pills. I was so ready to be bred by my pappa. So eager to have his child.

"dad,"I whimpered."Do it. Please, please, enjoy my pussy. It 's all yours."

"Goddamn,"he growled."I 'm such a bastard for taking reward of you."

"But you 're not. I want this, Daddy."

He stared down into my eyes, searching them. I let him read all the love I had for him. He groaned, squeezing his shut, and then he thrust his hammer into me.

I gasped as his big, incestuous shaft of light plunged into my quivering pussy. My juicy flesh still tingled from my orgasm, extra-sensitive. His cock felt bewilder sliding into me. A niggling Wave of delight, almost climactic, rippled through my physical structure.

My cunt clenched down on him. I savored the look of his cock reaching late into me. He filled me up. I quivered there, my pussy on fervency. The delectation of being penetrated swept through my body. It was amazing to enjoy.

He bottomed out in me. My pussy held every inch of my papa 's tool. A wonderful burst of solemnization washed through me. It was such an incredible experience to have papa in me. I closed my eye, a big smiling spreading on my lips.

"Oh, daddy, yes,"I moaned."Oh, is n't that just amazing ? Is n't my pussy just wonderful ?"

"Uh-huh,"he panted as he stared down at me. His oculus were so uncivilized. So wide-cut of all this passion.

"See,"I purred."Not taking advantage of me at all."

"Yeah,"he breathed."That 's right. Not at all. I did n't do this to you."

He drew back his coxa. I gasped, my cunt clenching down on his peter. I held him tight, reveling in the heaviness of him. In his wonderful girth. He slammed back into me. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. He felt amazing in me. It was such an amazing treat. I loved the feel of his cock plunging away at me.

He pumped away at me over and over again. He slammed his turncock into my pussycat, driving me towards another climax. I squeezed my thigh around him while I savored his weight on me. It felt so right to lie beneath my daddy and savor his big dick plunging away at my cunt.

"Oh, pop, yes,"I groaned as he drove his gumshoe into me."That 's so near. Mmm, yes, yes, that 's amazing."

He rubbed his nose against mine as he drilled his shaft into my snap. He buried into me again and again. He plunged hard and fast. I gasped, squeezing my pussy around his dick. I loved every moment of his hard thrusts. His rattling dick plunged to the hilt in me again and again.

His chest pressed into my breast as he kissed me again. My nipples burst with pleasure as they rubbed into his hairy pectoral. He thrust into me hard, his ballock smacking into my taint while his cock buried deep into my cunt. He plundered me with such tough stokes. Powerful strokes.

Amazing strokes.

It was terrific. I loved every second of him burying into me. It was marvellous. I groaned, my cunt clamping down hard on him. He plunged to the hilt in me again and again. I shuddered, my zany gripping him.

The friction swelled my pleasure.

I whimpered into the osculation as I came closer and closer to another orgasm. His slurred cock reamed me out. He buried so deep and hard into my snatch. It was perfect. A wondrous delectation for me to revel. I delicious dainty to savor his putz reaming into my cunt. He fucked into me with king. He filled me up again and again.

I broke the candy kiss to gasp,"I 'm going to cum, Daddy !"

"Yes, yes, let me palpate that pussy going wild on my dick !"he growled as he slammed into my cunt.

"Yes, pa !"

My snatch squeezed down on his dick. His shaft stimulated me. The pleasure swelled. I whimpered, squeezing my eye shut. His rooster buried to the hilt in me and then drew back. The friction was incredible. Just the stimulation I needed.

I exploded.

My snatch went natural state on his putz. My pussy writhed around his cock. The pleasure swept through my body. I groaned, savoring the way my bod spasmed around his prick. The dotty convulsions. They burst out of me. They were so wondrous to bask. It was an amaze delight. I loved every arcsecond of the delight rushing through my body.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I howled, my fingernails clawing Daddy 's back.

"tinker's dam, Shanice !"he groaned, slamming hard into my spasming profundity.

"Yes, yes, that 's how much I want your cum in me, Daddy !"

"You 'll get it !"he growled, thrusting with such warmth into my cunt.

I reveled in his every plunge into my cunt. I savored his every driving force into me. That wonderful delight rushed through my body. It was such an exciting delight to enjoy. My orgasms spilled from one to the next as his turncock reamed me.

I gasped and moaned, thrashing beneath him. My pussy sucked at his dick, so aegir for him to spill in me. For him to gush all that cum into me. I wanted it. Needed it. He pumped so hard into me. He had to be almost there. I whimpered, my mind melting beneath the walking on air of his cock pummeling my writhing kitty-cat

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as drew back again, my kitty-cat hungry for his come."Cum in me, Daddy ! strain me. engender your little girlfriend !"

"piece of tail !"he growled, his face twisting in rapture.

He slammed his dick hard into me. I came again, more bliss hurry through my body. I groaned beneath that wicked onslaught. I savored the pleasance of it blazing through me. It was wonderful to spasm around his cock. To cum over and over on my daddy 's dick.

He growled, his face twisting. His dick twitched. Cum spurted into my cunt. His hot jizz splashed against my cervix. I groaned, feeling him flood my twat. My uterus. I clawed at his back and exploded in another climax.

"Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped."Breed me, dad ! Breed your baby girl !"

"Shanice !"he groaned, his face twisting in ecstasy."My baby girl !"

"I am your baby girl !"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, I love you so much. I love this. I 'm yours. Always yours !"

He nodded as he stared down at me. He groaned, his eyes on fire. I whimpered beneath him, my judgment blazing from the wondrous heat that swept through me. His jizz pumped into my pussy. My cunt milked him. This was such perfection. I shuddered, a big smile spreading on my lips.

He fired the last of his cum into my pussy.

"Oh, that was amazing,"I groaned, my orgasm dying."That was just the near. Thank you."

"God, you 're just irresistible,"he groaned and rolled off of me, his putz sliding out of my pussy.

"Irresistible, huh ?"I moaned, hungry for more."Mmm, let me suck your cock hard and prove you just how irresistible I can be."

"piece of ass,"he growled as I grabbed his dick wet in my pussy cream and sucked on him.

I nursed on his tool. I sucked on him, getting him all nice and hard while savoring the flavor of my tangy pussy on his dick. His hammer throbbed in my mouth. He pulsed with the round of his centre. It was such a naughty experience.

When he was hard, he fucked me barker style.

"Daddy ! Daddy !"I howled, his rooster slamming into me from behind, my boobs jiggling and my blond hair swaying about my face."Fuck me hard, Daddy ! lb my gamey slit !"

"Yes !"he growled, his hands gripping my hip as he drove his cock deep into my cunt.

Jizz and pussy cream spilled down my thighs as he churned me up. His cock felt so amazing in my slit. I groaned, loving the incestuous cloud nine of his dick slamming to the hilt in me. He filled me up with that big dick over and over again.

I came hard, squealing out my pleasure. Daddy grunted and then he spurted his jizz into my pussy with such force out. He spurted cum over and over into my snatch, drowning my womb and making certainly that I was bred.

I darted out to get us both a beer. pop did n't mind that I drank one as we freshened up. It was a nice, weak ale. A blond like me. After we had quenched our thirstiness, I rode daddy reverse cowgirl style. He spanked my ass as I did it.

"Naughty young woman !"he growled.

SMACK !

"So naughty !"I howled, my ass drinking in the pleasure of his helping hand slapping down on my stern."I 'm your naughty young lady, Daddy ! I 'll do anything !"

SMACK !

"Anything ?"he growled.

"Yes !"I howled and came on his dick, milking him clean.

Daddy watched me take up the cum out of my snatch and squeeze the salty delight into my sass. My tangy kitty-cat seasoned it. He stroked his cock until he was hard again watching me do that. I winked at him, smearing cum on my lips.

"You like watching your little young lady feast on your cum, papa ?"I cooed.

"God, yes !"he groaned, his cock getting harder and harder.

I scooped out More of that tremendous cum from my pussy lips, a tingle rushing through me. I thrust my jizz-coated dactyl into my sassing, sucking them clean with greedy hunger. My eyes fluttered as I nursed on my fingers.

With a growling, pa pounced on me like a untamed animal. He rammed his prick to the hilt in my puss. He fucked me so hard, growling and grunting while I thrashed beneath him, my pussy melting around his dick.

We both came so hard from that wild roll in the hay. His cum spurted deep into my snatch while I bucked beneath him. I cried out in rapture, my judgment drowning for the one percent sentence, or so it seemed. I felt so raw. So thoroughly fucked by my daddy.

Dripping in cum, the bed a mess, we fell together panting. He pulled me against him. I rested my point on his chest, my optic closed. His jizz soaked my pussy. My womb. I just knew that he had bred me. I would have his daughter.

"William Tell me how a lot you love me,"papa said.

"I love you so much, Daddy,"I groaned."I feel like I 'll irrupt if I do n't get to usher you how much I love you."

"You 're happy ?"

"So glad,"I sighed sleepily."I was miserable before when I thought I would detest living with you. That was before I realized I was a daddy 's girl. And that 's just the in effect. Right ?"

"Right,"he agreed."beloved you, too, Shanice."

Joy suffused me as I drifted off to log Z's.

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Six calendar month Later ...

I hummed as I cooked daddy dinner party, the apron falling over my pregnant belly.

I still lived with Daddy, of course. Mom was n't glad that I had decided to subsist with him. She thought I was rebelling over her getting married to boring Peter. But she just could n't see what a girl needed.

pop told me not to tell Mommy who had really knocked me up. dada, of trend. I had to spin around some lie about hooking up with a boy when I 'd first arrived and not knowing who he was. Mom was savage, but what could she do ?

I was just so happy to be having dada 's daughter. Yes, a daughter. I would raise her to be a right pappa 's missy. He was such a lump that by the clock time she eighteen, she would be right and quick to give him her cherry.

Something I never was able to do.

The threshold opened. I glanced over my shoulder joint, my cute ass clenching, and there was Daddy. Home from another trying day at the office. I whirled around and beamed at him as I hurried over. Well, it was More of a waddle with our daughter in my belly.

"Welcome home, dad,"I purred, greeting him so warmly.

He lit up at the pot of me and kissed me hard, his paw resting on my belly. He felt our girl kick. I melted into his back talk, so gladiolus that I had understood just what a dad 's girl was supposed to do. It was amazing that my Instagram friends had helped me to pass on this fantastic moment.

I had never been happier.

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The figure closed the app and deleted @ machoc 's account.

That had been a fun game.

The digit sat in its workshop, the waterfall spilling mist that let it see into all form of opening. What new game should it dally ? What new instauration could it slip into the reality to pep up all sorts of action for the somebody ?

The pattern smiled, an noncitizen and almost disturbing motion. Too slender digit rubbed together as a new thought crystallized.

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