My Daughter. The Porn Adept .


Anal, Cheating, Hardcore, Humiliation, Teen
The Father-God sat at he desktops professorship. Lately he and his wife have grown apart. She had let herself go and eventually he made excuses not to have sex more and more. So he found himself astray. He started watching pornography more and more ... But today, was a very special day. He was scrolling down a porn land site when he say a video with a small white young lady having her ass fucked by a black man. The title read `` girl raped by interloper ''. He was already stroking a 7 inch hard on, but seeing this he felt like steel. He continued to watching for two arcminute of her ass getting smashed brutally. Then the television camera panned around and he came to the view if her face. She looked like she was in utmost hurting, but the Church Father just continued to ascertain with his jaw dropped. In front line of him was his 19 year old daughter. But he still felt hornlike as sin, so he just kept watching.

He started to get a concern melodic theme. He started to craft a architectural plan ... A plan to finally score in almost two years. He shut the porn off and dialed his daughter number. She answered to a happy, `` hey dad ! '' He replied with a quick solvent saying, `` hey baby, would you like to come home plate for a week, it 's my treat. ``

The seam was silent for a minute until she answered with a enthusiastic yes. She would fly out from capital of Colorado in about 4 hours. With that in mind he began to make up organisation for his wife to be out of townsfolk on a, `` extra spa treatment ''.

With that taken care of he went to his garage and found respective metrical unit of nylon. He set it under her old bed and went to the kitchen mixing sleeping pills with some solid vodka. With that he waited ...

Several time of day later he heard a knock at the door, he went to it and unlocked it smiling at Ashley. She gave him a tight and long hug which let him get a big view if her fitting trivial ass. They sat and talked for awhile. He offered her a deglutition which she greatly accepted. He grabbed a bottleful of vodka. And pour her a large amount without watering it down. He handed her a chalk and she quickly gulped it down. After about an hour of drinking she got drowsy and he helped her to bed. He kissed her goodnight and left the way.

After two hours he came back and tried to stir up her up. Fortunately she was laid out, and would be so for several hours. He took out the forget me drug and tied her down. He cut her shirt off and gagged her. Then he waited until she would wake up.

Slowly her centre drifted awake, then they suddenly shot unfold. She tried to run around feverishly. He stood above her looking at her small, yet firm pinhead. Her perfectly proportioned tit. She looked at him and screamed, but the gag prevented anyone from hearing. He smiled at her devilishly.

'' You will be my bitch, just like you were on those television ... I 'm going to treat you like the whore you are. '' Her centre widened at his words. He did n't waste prison term looking at her. He ripped her blue jean off and looked at her mild pink underclothing. She screamed even more. He grinned at her and climbed up her bureau. He took his pants off down his coxa and let loose his massive erection. Her eyes widened again as he shoved his tool down her pharynx. There was not warned just fast and vicious poking repeatedly down her throat. She loudly gagged and started spitting up spittle. He pulled out quickly and slid off her bed taking his pants off completely.

With her gag now off she looked at him pleadingly. `` Please dad please ... Just let me go ... '' He smiled and said, `` oh beloved ... We 're just getting started. ``. He put her gag back on and ripped her pinko panties off. He sniffed them taking in the odor of her pussy. He looked down at her snatch and dropped her under wearable. He slid his dick into her, she did n't squeeze his dick very mean but damn it felt amazing. He stopped for a hour just enjoying the joy. Then he looked deep Into her center and hammered away. Every meter hitting her uterine cervix, each and every sentence this happened he would here a loud and quick yip from Ashley.

He kept going for several minute of arc before he pushed in completely and began spurting several flow of cum into her belly. He pulled out and saw his cum trickle out of her twat.

He left for respective hours until he found her sleeping again. He went in and un-tightened her right arm, giving her an try at exemption. He went and bolted the Windows. With that he grabbed all the clothes and left the room. Lastly he set up a trip wire outside the doorway. He sat in the shadows ... Waiting.

She awoke again slowly. She felt her properly arm dangling slightly. Ashley started struggling to get unloosen and eventually got her right arm undone, then she got her left. After that it was decently prosperous to get her legs out. She tried the Windows first and line up them bolted. She crept to the room access and walked out. She thought she was clear until she tripped on the wire.

Within 2 seconds he was on her. With her completely naked he easily spread her ass impertinence and forced his dick into her ass, taking his meter he slowly pushed in, all that clip she was screaming with all she was Charles Frederick Worth.

By then the neighbors heard all the commotion and had called the police.

With Ashley on the ground he lay 'd on top of her crying. He felt a the taut paries of her anus squeezing on he extensive penis. He took his dick out to the head and slammed it just as fast back in. He took it out again, then he repeatedly slammed it back in faster and faster as she cried and screamed.

He heard groundwork steps, he looked up just at the constabulary kicked undefendable the room access, rushed in tackling him off of her. A youth ship's officer grabbed Ashley and pulled her away putting a towel on her rear.

The scene fades away with a image of the man being driven away in a police car .
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