He rubbed his prick thinking of her. He knew it was wrongfulness, and not just ill-timed, but fucked up. But his mind kept wandering back. Her tight little shorts, her small summery craw crown, her sweet rap sassing.

He 'd been so lonely, years since her mother died. And only a few forgetful and stillborn human relationship since had left him a desperate mountain of a man. So desperate after all these long time he found himself lusting after his own daughter.

Maggie was only seventeen, a quiet down and innocent little girl. She 'd never drank or smoked, did n't go out late, no boyfriend. His judgment wandered to her voiced aurburn hair, her recondite brown eyes. Her fresh perfume intoxicating him. Those lean foresighted legs, the squiffy little ass..

'' Fuck '' He swore to himself, feeling his cock ache at his semi. He was never going to get to sleep tonight.

He could n't discontinue his mind roving to her. How many times had he shamelessly stood in the shower, jerking himself to thoughts of her. Remembering a tripper to the beaches, her prancing down to the water in a bikini. Or those hot summertime nights where she wore dilute nightie that barely covered her thighs.

All these thing she did, without realising her own Father-God was wishing he could use that small physical structure of hers. But tonight, he wanted more. Wanking himself to the images of her in his oral sex, just was n't enough. Did he dare to ? Would he bow that low ?

He found himself standing over the frail soma of his niggling girl as she slept, watching her chest of drawers ascension and spill beneath her canvas. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could forget now and pretend these thoughts never crossed his judgement. But his cock was already aching in his briefs, twitching at the thought of her. His inwardness hammer in his nous and his rima oris dry with excitement.

He gently slipped his hand under her shroud. Grateful that she was lying on her side facing away. It gave him the complete view of her ass, curvature and wooden leg, once he pulled the flat solid down. Her choice of pj's, an old gown, slightly too diminished for her, just made her an even soft object for his lust. The white framework clung to her skin and accentuated her pocket-sized, immature curves.

He began feeling along her modulate thighs, tracing his fingerbreadth along her smooth porcelain hide. His peter was tough and pressing against his Jockey shorts by the time he reached her ass, shifting the fabric of her nightie to expose her. His hired hand softly groped her small, stiff ass, enjoying the feel of her plump young skin.

Fuck this was so damage. He was groping his own daughter. But his shame was overrun by his undeniable lust. His cock vellication as he slowly explored her teenage body. He wanted more. He wanted to exact her.

He slipped her flat solid off the side of her body, fully exposing her sleeping form from chest to infantry. His hand slipped around her asscheeks to between her thigh, softly prodding the slim cotton fiber framework of her underwear.

'' Mm you like that do n't you sweetie, when pa touches you '' He breathed quietly, his fingers softly caressing the outline of her rap lips. He could n't resist anymore. One hand reaching into his briefs and grasping his hard, throbbing turncock. He already had precum glistening on his tip as he began to stroke himself. Imagining all the matter he 'd do to her, his sweet gratifying daughter.

'' You 're a dirty little tool slut are n't you, Maggie ? '' He whispered gruffly. His destitute handwriting gently rubbing her virgin lips through her underclothing. His middle devouring her body, ever curve that her apparel clung to, down to the arch of her back and her perfectly toned calves.

'' You just make love to please pappa huh, do n't you ? '' He panted, his hand firmly gripping his duration, jerking his wrist up and down as he explored his daughter more. He hooked a finger underneath her cotton briefs, and pushed them aside, exposing her.

The pile made him prick down on his lip, to stop himself from groaning out too loudly. It was all he could do to not cum right then and there. Her sex was perfectly smooth and shaved as he ran his finger's breadth along her slit. Her tight small knockout, garden pink and warm to bear on. So perfect.

'' Saving yourself for Daddy 's cock are n't you ? Such a adept fiddling girl '' He gruffly whispered, his breathing becoming short and sharp. He could barely moderate himself as he jerked his stopcock over and over. Standing stooped above his daughter, his meat only centimetres from her sleeping form.

Seeing his young supple daughter 's consistency, touching her virgin sass, it was all becoming too a lot for him. He felt his breath begin to catch in his throat and his chunk ache. His hand continued to pump his rooster as he softly pressed into her lips, spreading them slowly.

'' Uh that 's my short slut. designate yourself to Daddy '' He groaned, his dick throbbing in his hired man. His Ball were prepare to collapse as he gripped and twisted along his duration. His finger sliding along the length of her cunt, feeling her diffuse tap lips squeeze him lightly.

'' Uhg fuckkk ... You make Daddy experience good huh baby girl '' He moaned out, unable to jib his sexual climax anymore. His cock erupted, twitching and spurting his hot wooden-headed cum. He watched as he shot his load over his girl tight picayune ass, streaking her subdued cutis with his sticky seed.

'' Uh uh uh yess you dirty little fornicatress. lease Daddy 's load '' He groaned out, helping hand milking his throb length, the last of his cum dripping down his tip. His finger still burried between her easygoing virgin rim.

panting he sat back on his heels, ensuring to gently remove his manus from between her thighs. She had n't even evoke. Her slumbering form still steady. He admired his ready to hand work, her smooth plump ass covered in thick squirt of cum.

'' Mmh you took pa 's load like a trade good girl '' He moaned softly, taking his shirt to clean himself off her. Ridding the evidence of his pervasiveness. Well, about of it. He could n't believe what he 'd done.

He just masturbated to his girl. His sweet, innocuous minuscule girl. He had n't cummed that grueling in eld. There was no going back now .