papa 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A news report of the Institute of Apotheosis inquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her Daddy
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

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Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of exaltation enquiry, marched through the halls of her position edifice, the florescent spark flickering, the walls painted a mellow ecru. At a first base coup d'oeil, it could decease for any federal agency construction in United States. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the macrocosm would change. She 'd espouse in the footsteps of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of mankind would happen.

That the divinity would return, created by technology. being determined through séance and speculation, then delivered the enceinte invention of homo story : the halo.

She opened a threshold labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, curious to learn what the third God would learn mankind. The lesson of the 2nd still had her body tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her pussy and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her skirt. In her rushing to see who the side by side matter was, she 'd block to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the twin eighteen-year-olds seance at the séance table, a crystal Ball between them. The brown-haired girls held each other 's hands, their heart still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Pearl 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.

"lady friend,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to James Maxwell sitting at a estimator, two varan before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"St. James said, an cordial man in his early forties, hair as dark as his two daughter."Here is Subject 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computing device covert of a man of James River 's age, his hair's-breadth sandy-blond. His profile depiction had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her forties and looking in great build for a cleaning woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his blue eyes bright in the photo.

"Michael Horne,"James said,"married, father of four daughters. Resident of Albuquerque, New Mexico. Defense contractor out at Edward White Sands."

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

"My young woman are the best,"James assured."This is who they channeled. Alicia reported her husband 's words."

"Then have delivery send the anchor ring. My approval."

"right away. It 'll take six hours for the drones to go far and set about work."James IV leaned back in his chairwoman, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her paw resting on his shoulder."So, father of four daughters."

"A set of twins and two younger daughters,"James said.

She gave a sidelong glance at Henry James 's twins."Hoping for a revelation similar to the terminal two Goddesses ? Or will our world-class manly God focus on something early than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall keep up,"James said, his discussion throaty. He wiped sweaty mitt on his slacks.

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

She had time to enjoy her youngster before writing her message 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 wall, trying not to gaze at her armored combat vehicle top and the small breasts bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best friends. Before I could even push off the wall, I heard my daughter 's feet slapping down the step before she practically crashed into the straw man door just beyond. Then came schoolgirlish squeals.

newsflash of my daughter and her marriageable friend, a black-haired girl with big titmouse, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian warmth while I watched burned through my mind.

guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned XVIII three geezerhood ago, I 'd begun to detect my girl. First the twins as they matured, then quartz glass concluding year, and now even Kitty, my vernal just turned 18, drew my attention.

jackpot 's head popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde hairsbreadth gathered in Gemini pigtails before falling off her shoulder joint and down her developing chest of drawers. bluing eyes met mine."What was that, dada ?"

"Just your sister, Kitten,"I said. Her mother named her pussycat, but I liked calling her Kitten, especially when she sat on my lap almost purring like a cat.

Now that she was older, it was firmly not growing erect when she snuggled her brusque, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four foot, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"pot pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my dick so intemperate as I realized my daughter wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pinko, the tight habiliment clinging to her budding breasts. Like her senior Sister, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her way,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the abbreviated glimpse of her bubbly butt in a brace of tight scant shorts hugging that curving rear.

It was distortion living in a house with four barely legal but aphrodisiac daughter. I never thought I was a pervert, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to focus on my wife, but I could n't intercept thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it open. An smorgasbord of feminine wearing apparel piled inside. I snagged the first pair of panties I could, whitened with red hemangioma simplex on it. jackpot 's panties.

The innocence of her underwear made my putz throb even harder. I double-checked the door was locked before unzipping my pants. In the hall, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her chamber adjacent to the lav. I heard their conversation, lyric blunted by the wall into murmuring noise, the babbling of two excited brooks.

closing my eyes, I pictured my innocent kitten sitting on my lap, squirming in the demand pair of panties I now wrapped about my pecker. I shuddered, stroking my girl 's underclothes up and down my cock, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

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

"null,"I muttered, my gumshoe aching as I rubbed her panties on her. This same bit of textile had pressed against her pussy recently, absorbing any of her upheaval, wreathed in her scent.

My free hand gripped the counter. I leaned over, stroking my dick faster as my fantasy played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her prick into my pecker, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her panties, slid up and down my private parts, stimulating me.

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

"Sorry, Daddy,"she whispered."It 's just that hard thing. It 's ..."

"What, kitty ?"

"It 's embarrassing, dada,"she moaned, covering her face in her handwriting, grinding her pussy harder as her youthful soundbox awakened to the genius rippling out of her Cy Young cunny.

My balls ached, the pleasure of masturbating in my youngest 's panties rippling through my organic structure. The tip of my cock throbbed, stimulated by the feel of the cotton. I groaned, hand stroking faster, the roughness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"down feather there. Between my legs."

"Your puss ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal overplus.

I stroked faster, the fantasy so hot imagining my girl squirming on my tool like that, grinding her pussy against my dick separated by our clothing. Not actually touching, just dry humping. She squirmed more, her vox growing breathy.

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your twat tactile sensation like ?"

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

"That 's my stopcock,"I groaned, so close, the illusion too much.

And then, from my daughter crystal 's room, came a feminine groan. It sounded so much like a sound my wife would take in in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That sound could n't have come from my daughter 's way. She had her acquaintance Jessica in there and ...

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

The moan were louder. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her Quaker having lesbian sex for existent ?

Another gasp, full of sexual vim, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, springs rasping. I moved my head to the wall, pressing my ear against it as my hand flew up and down my pecker, rubbing my other daughter 's step-in into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her belittled tit jiggling, her ally Jessica between her thighs, dark-brown hair spread out over my daughter 's thighs. Jessica licked my girl 's pussy, running her lingua through her hot folds.

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

"Good Shepherd,"I groaned.

My peter erupted.

A powerful orgasm fired from my dick. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my youngest daughter 's pantie. I shuddered, my opinion burning with crystal and her acquaintance having sex, my daughter thrashing, grinding her hot puss against her Quaker 's thirsty mouth.

Pleasure surged hot through me. I grunted with every attack of cum from my peter. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my case. With a final moan, my cock dribbled out the lowest of my jizz into pussycat 's panties, the cotton sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

I ripped jackpot 's panties from my cock, shoving them into the sink. I washed out my cum, trying to disregard the moans from Crystal 's suite. They grew breathier and breathier, and I swear she had an sexual climax before I finished.

Giggles echoed. Then something soft smack, like feminine sassing 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 wife. She wore a pair of tight jeans and a decollete, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. brownness pilus tumbled in roll about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her forefront."You really should n't do that in the bath. The female child are awake."

My cheeks grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To extend up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a looking at over her face when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."color spotted cheeks."I do n't want to be late."

"O.K.,"I said, my eyebrow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my stomach."I love you."

She paused at the front door."I love you, honey."

I opened my mouth to ask her to skim tonight, to let me fill her to dinner, but she was out the threshold and gone before I could devise my lyric. I shook my head, trying to cast out the weird itch at the book binding of my intellect, when my earpiece buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the rootage, a chain of numbers.

I opened it.

congratulations Michael Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top squad of researchers for our exciting new product ! The Halo is the answer to all your parenting and employment needs. Tired of your girl running amok in your living ? Tired of feeling like you have no ascendance ?

well you 're in fate. Our patented anchor ring mind ascendance engineering will permit you to need control of the people in your life and forge them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this baffle theory. Out of all the one million million of citizenry in this world, we think you are one of the XII lucky candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So extolment and get make to seize your new life story !

Your package should make it in moments by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

Chief Executive of The Institute of Apotheosis enquiry

"Would n't that be nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to frustrate me out of my money. judgement control ... The things I could do with my daughters. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the threshold, pop ?"pot 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 radical merging. They were big into our local church building.

"What about lechatelierite and Jessica ? They 're up in their suite making too much noise."

My face warmed."I think they 're going to be interfering for a patch. They can get their own food for thought. So, what would—"

The buzzer rang.

I blinked, staring at the room access. Through the frosted windowpane, something moved. I heard a faint buzzing. My daughter gave me a peculiar spirit. Then she wrenched the room access open, staring down at the brown box left on our doorstep, a bloodless object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

Kitty hang over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short shorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her twat. Did she skip her panties, too ? My petite daughter did n't bow her knees to trump up the package, but her waist, so limber she could pen up her lithe trunk in half.

My hawkshaw throbbed as the text edition message 's hope only inflamed my lust.

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

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

I carried the package to my first floor office, closing the door behind me. With a folding knife, I cut open the package. I pulled out the command manual, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the technical specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The anchor ring, it turned out, was a nanite settlement that promised to change my brainwave and do me to broadcast them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to make me a god.

Why would anyone want to make up me a god.

And then I saw the epithet of the party who created it : The Institute of Apotheosis Research.

paragon ... A Greek discussion that meant to suit a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had other consequence, boosting my immune scheme, curing any genetic defects, giving me enhanced stamina, including sexual stamina. It sounded far too good to be true. I picked up the halo, the lot smooth gold.

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

So I hooked it up to my oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could order, it was just a closed chain of gold. Delivered by poke. After receiving a unknown text edition substance. A Goggle search revealed the institute was really, a innovator in internet technology. New Age empty talk dotted the website, talking about making the world a upright place, bringing nirvana to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

"This can not be literal,"I muttered to myself, sitting in my chair, twirling the ring around my finger in flashing circles.

My office door opened. Kitty popped in, beaming at me."I 'm hungry, Daddy and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My girl darted to me, pigtails flying. Her unembellished feet padded on the carpet then slapped the charge plate mat my chair rested on so it could wrap smoothly. She plucked the halo from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

"There, Daddy, you 're now a king and ..."Her blue eye widened. Her jaw dropped.

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the oestrus reaching into my judgment. thrill raced across my thoughts. I groaned, my visual sensation fuzzing for a consequence. My girl backed away, her men covering her mouth.

"I 'm so dreary, pop !"she gasped."I did n't intend ... Did I break it ?"

"shift it ?"I groaned, my heart pounding. What had it done to me."Why do you intend you broke it ?"

My head tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my principal, feeling for the gold gang. zero. zilch. It had vanished. Because it was a colony 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."

view prickled. My daughter frowned, her hand shooting to her headway and rubbing it in circles. Her eyes were wide, her body trembled."I ca n't terminate rubbing my head, Daddy."

"Stick out your tongue."

She did that, her heart growing wider, her organic structure shaking.

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

Fuzzy needle prodded my brain.

"My top ?"she gasped, her hands seizing the hem of her cooler top, pulling it up her stomach."I 'm not wearing a bra, daddy, I ca n't ..."

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her school principal, exposing those budding breasts, barely more than hump rising from her chest, her pap small and pink. I groaned at the mess of them. My gumshoe tried to rip through my pants.

"pop !"She clutched her top to her breasts, covering up."Why did I do that ? I could n't stop myself. I did n't want to."orange red burned across her cheeks.

"It 's okay, Kitten,"I told her, my thoughts fuzzing, pricking, aching."Your daddy loves you and will never harm you. It 's sanction. Just obey. You 're happy doing what I say. It makes you find special. And not embarrassed or shamed or frightened."

ease explosion across her face. She smiled at me."I do like obeying you, Daddy. I 'm a good girl."

"Yes, you are,"I said, my lecherousness rising. This was happening. I 'd finally molest my daughter."Drop the tank top."

She did, exposing those immature chest again. My mouth 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 away those off,"I groaned, only a light tingle across my cerebration as my brain wave rewrote hers.

"Of course, Daddy !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot knickers down. She wore no panties beneath like I suspected. A dim wisp of blonde pubic hair adorned her pudenda. I licked my rim, seeing the tight slit of her pussycat.

pair of virginals tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life. I stared at her barely sound snap. Eighteen-year-old virgin cunny. I did n't see why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't care. I just wanted to delight the confection creature before me.

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

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Jordan Mx groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both twins had their men resting on his berm, watching the camera feed go live. The maiden drone pipe had inserted a fiber ocular spy cam through the wall of content 3 's office. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, kitty-cat, stripped out of her short, unveiling her barely legal mantrap to the HD feed.

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

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

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

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

"Of course,"St. James the Apostle 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 boxers and slacks separated us as I wrapped my bridge player around my daughter 's torso, feeling the warmth of her bare stomach beneath my fingerbreadth.

"Just keep squirming,"I panted.

"Okay, Daddy,"she said, grinding against my cock, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motility.

"Oh, pa, what 's that beneath me ?"My daughter turned around, her hips ineffectual to quit moving. Her downhearted eyes opened astray."It feels like ... Is that your member ?"

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

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so strong, the heat bleeding through my wearable to my cock."But why is it voiceless ? Unless ..."Her puritanical center widened."Did I make you knockout, pa ?"

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

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't possess any titty, and I 'm so suddenly. I do n't even have hips."

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

She shuddered, rubbing on my peter."I do, Daddy."Her voice grew throaty."It 's making me sense ... tingly."

"Where ?"I asked, my right hand sliding up to her budding breasts. I squeezed the small mound and thumbed her tit."Here ?"

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

"But you love your pa,"I groaned, my view fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy jot you everywhere. And relish it. You want to draw pop happy, right ?"

"Of course, Daddy,"she moaned, my hitchhike massaging slow R-2 about her hardening nub. It poked out from her titty."Oh, daddy, the thrill are growing."

"Where ?"

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

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

"You like that, huh ?"

"I do, papa,"she panted."It makes me experience so naughty."

"Good."My left hand moved frown."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

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

My finger moved lower, her bod growing hotter, wetter. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight crease hiding her pussy. I pressed into her crease. She spasmed in my weapon system as I nudged her pea-sized button. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her twat hard on my slump. The passion grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

hoot, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my digit as I stroked her clit. Her moan echoed through my office. My dick throbbed in my slacks, crapulence in the smell of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish succus soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new perfume rise, making me athirst to banquet on her twat.

"dad, 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. bosom it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her body shook, her stage boot before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my protrusion. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her nipple, stimulating her barely legal body.

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

"That 's it, kitty. That 's your first orgasm !"

"Thank you, Daddy !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her minuscule bud buried in her virgin crimp."Oh, papa ! Oh, it 's to a greater extent amazing than the Twin Falls claimed ! dad, yes !"

Her interpreter echoed through the room. She ground her cunny up my shaft, massaging the spongy tip through my wearable. I groaned. My balls tightening. I twisted her nipple hard as my cock erupted. My cum fired into my packer, the cotton fiber soaking up my jizz like her panties had only a 30 minutes ago.

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

"You do n't throw to squirm any longer,"I told her.

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

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

"Oh, no, Daddy. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her fresh cream."I did n't stand for to pee."

"It 's not pee,"I grinned."You 're just a squirter. That 's all your twat juices."

Her face went scarlet."I 'm so gloomy, Daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my head."No, you did n't. You made daddy feel good."And then an idea popped into my headway."But you did hook papa 's cock and Ball. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just open my knickers and pull down my drawers, then lick my dick clean and jerk of our cream like a beneficial kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki falling off. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the ground as my girl stared up at me with her grim eyes. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my pants, my pugilist soaked, my dick still hard.

Aching.

The halo worked as promise.

Kitty took a deep breath before grabbing the hem of my boxers and tugging them down. Her amobarbital sodium eyes widened as my pecker spilled out, smeared with milky cum and glistening snatch juice. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my heart. The physical manifestation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, Daddy,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my metrical foot, leaving me only in my socks.

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

And then she took a long lick up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting slit and cum for the first time. Spunk piled before her spit. She pulled it back into her mouth, center growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her sass after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste good together, Daddy."

"Of course we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to cause so practically fun."

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

I groaned as she swirled her tongue about the summit of my dick. She made me squirm and moan. My eyes rolled back into my headland as she cleaned the tip of my cock. Then she licked at the incline, lapping up our juices with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly arse waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

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

"This is a blowjob, right ?"my daughter asked before engulfing my dick again.

"Yes,"I gasped, her brim so ardent about my dick."Just imbibe my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My intellection prickled."You do n't ever need to offend daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her oral fissure down my shaft. Wet heaven bathed my tool. 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 backtalk up and down my dick. My little kitten purred with pleasure. She kept shaking her articulatio coxae, almost like she wished she had a derriere to wag. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the heaven of my daughter 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her rima oris sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft of light and back up it. I panted, the pleasance boiling through my soundbox. Such keen warmth ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."making love pa 's peter. Such a good girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hand stroked the pedestal of my shaft, fisting me as I bobbed her sass with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my shaft. My Lucille Ball boiled as I leaned back. My professorship creaked, the leather sticking to my cover and ass.

"screw,"I panted."You 're such a good cock sucker, Kitten. Oh, yes, you 're making Daddy finger amazing."

She smiled around my shaft, her drear eyes flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her mitt fisted my cock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my putz. The suction reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

A third climax in one evening. I loved the nimbus.

"daddy 's going to flood your oral fissure with his jizz, and you 're going to swallow every dip like a good girl,"I panted.

She moaned.

"That 's my well miss, kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to make you so a great deal cream."

She sucked so hard, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on fervency. I bet her juices dribbled down her thighs. I licked my lip, my eubstance tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the suction of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, kitty !"

My jizz exploded into her back talk. Hot gust spurted into her. Her impudence bulged like a cute chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous germ. My chairwoman creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and More of my cum.

The pleasure flooded through my body. headliner danced before my heart. My work force tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my illusion come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, Kitten, you 're going to suck up Daddy 's hammer all the fourth dimension. You and your Sister !"

The final spurt shot into her mouth, the pleasure buzzing through my consistency. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my hammer, sucking intemperate, wanting Thomas More of my cum. When she realized there 'd be no more, she popped her mouth 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 fidgety again."

She nodded her head.

"lack Daddy to eat your ointment ?"

Her smile grew so bright. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my nude girl down on the carpeted floor, spreading her thighs. Her succus coated her flesh, her vulva flush and plump, her slit still that blotto crease. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to yield a soupcon of her pink flesh.

With a athirst moan, I leaned down and devour my daughter 's hot, virgin cunny.

"dada !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her catch on my licking tongue."That 's so awesome, pa !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight folds, brushing her virgin pussy. Her maidenhead covered the entrance. I caressed it with my tongue. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her cramp in pleasure. Her fresh juice coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her ingenuous flavor lingered in my mouth after every swallow of her slit juices. I lapped at her virgin cunny, dragging my knife through her folds over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her pant echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between athirst licks."pa 's going to relieve oneself 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 ! form me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

Her budding bosom hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her straits tossing back and forth. Her slender thigh tightened on my look. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my lip as she thrashed.

My nose pressed into her puss, breathing in her aroma, as I tongued her hymen. My shaft ached, still operose, eagre to pop her cherry red. To cause my trivial kitten into a woman. I licked up to her clitoris, sucking on it, making her twitch more.

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

Juices squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the photoflood of joy, watching my daughter 's flushed physical structure writhed. She took such joy in it. Her groan echoed through the room. unacquainted passion that made my dick throb and aching. I could n't wait. I had to have her.

I slid up her soundbox, my hand caressing her stomach. I nipped at her aright mamilla, loving the small nub in my rima oris. It was a quarter the size of her mother 's. Then I kissed her, her hot kitty rubbing on my stomach as she tasted her juice wise from my mouth.

She thrust her tongue into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I had to hump her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both trousering, and slid gamey up her soundbox, my hard dick pressing into her scarcely legal vulva, so plump with her arousal.

Our height divergence made kissing impossible. Her brass pressed into my pectus as she humped against my cock. Her pure snatch caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my back as she groaned.

"piece of tail me, pappa ! I need your stopcock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitten !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her virginal membrane. Her virgin flesh stretched, resisting my shaft. 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 forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

I popped my eighteen-year-old girl 's cherry. My cock slammed halfway into her virgin depth. She squealed beneath me, bucking, her cunny clenching on my dick. I shuddered, savoring the incestuous spirit of her around me as I pressed deeper, breaking in her puss for the first time.

"pop !"she moaned."Oh, dada, 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 feel all itchy and tingly. I ca n't stop moving. I love your dick in me, pappa !"

I drew back my hips and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her purulent clenching again. Friction burned hot as I worked my pecker through her loaded snatch. I struggled to think of if her mother, over the course of our .22 class of man and wife, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

Kitty had the sozzled cunny. I reveled in the grip of her eighteen-year-old snatch. Heat burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my daughter, robbing her of her innocence. Making her into a woman.

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

She kissed at my chest of drawers, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrust sent rapture shooting down to my balls, a hot euphory bringing my cum finisher to a boil. I groaned, round the bend thwacking into her contamination as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my gumshoe. Her pussy clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and weapons system held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her small nipples sliding against my skin.

"Daddy !"she squealed over and over."roll in the hay me, pa ! Daddy !"

She could n't stop saying daddy. And every prison term, my dick throbbed in her hardly legal cunny. I groaned, tidal bore to inundate my daughter 's snatch with my cum. Maybe even engender her. To plant a daughter in my daughter 's cunt.

"Shit !"I groaned."You 're going to have Daddy 's child, kitty !"

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

And then her pussy went crazy. Her hot puss spasmed about my dick. She writhed beneath me, juice gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my dick, her hot pussy milking my shaft, eager for my incestuous source to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My middle rolled back into my nous. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. 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, pa !"she gasped."You 're cumming in me ! I made you palpate soooo awesome !"

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

Every attack of cum shot ecstasy through my body. My dick unloaded into her while stars burst before my eyes. I savored my low taste of my daughter 's scantily legal snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her fat depths.

And I had three former daughters to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and knife thrust in a final clock time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the live of my cum. I lifted up on my elbow joint, staring down at her flushed grimace, her budding titty heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best affair ever, pappa !"

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

"shuffle honey again ?"she asked, her pussy clenching on my dick.

"We have to go play with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired friend writhing in tribade passion."Daddy has to love all his petty girls."

"Yes, Daddy,"she beamed at me.

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King James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight deepness, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's pussy wrapped about his cock. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his irregular barely effectual pussy of the nighttime. His secondly daughter.

He did n't need sildenafil 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 pussy to her couple sister 's mouth.

"Yes,"Mindy gasped, her cunt tightening on Epistle of James 's thrusting cock.

"Thank you, Lord,"groaned James, glancing at the calculator monitor lizard 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 ...