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That night was n't the offset time he 'd stepped out of the rain shower to happen his lovely 14 twelvemonth old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the toilet mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other sentence in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a thong. She 'd usually flush, peep at his swelling shaft, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few calendar month then, and it was getting concentrated for him to take, though zero was ever said. He 'd often race back into the lav as she 'd exited, to desperately wallop himself off and lodge a torrent of splooge in the bathroom. Sometimes, he could aver he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad rush. That dark, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breathing space in a swoosh !, as he beheld his long, lean, naked, nubile girl bent over the sump applying mascara, her left leg heterosexual person, her redress bent at the articulatio genus, her hips slightly swaying back and Forth River, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sink ledge, and her long, silky auburn hair's-breadth draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sink locker, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the conclusion little bit of her composition. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and supple shape, and feeling his blood Begin to moil as the heat of his insistent cock once again uprise to the occasion. This clock time, he let the towel drop as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless piece and casually switching to her former eye.

This prison term he thought, would be very dissimilar, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to mark himself out in the mirror, but definitely with former things on his idea. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few months now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to drive her envelope, see just how far she 'd go - if she would at all. Brenda had gone to her sister 's for the weekend, and, if he could parley Cindy 's coquette into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how good Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing next to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her heart. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her butt impertinence. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... pa 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his digit back up her butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the exhibitor ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his hand to cup and gently squeeze her tail impudence ..."Yeow ! papa ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( sigh, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both hands on the cesspit, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen class old kid she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her fag cheeks. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her eyes. bingo ! clock time for the next step ...

He quivered in prevision as he allowed his painfully throbbing turncock to range Cindy 's left hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really out or keeping ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a charge ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his digit down her cunning fundament to the stunned lips of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those extinct mouth while his cock danced up and down her leftover hip. Her breathing space now coming in short gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, dad ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing spell accelerated and choppy, he again queried,"complaint ?"“ ... uhh ... n ... n ... oh ! ...."As she sighed, panted and quivered all over from the ever more urgent tingling star her dad 's relief brought to her well pubescent cuze, her dear ol'dad popped his thumb to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clitoris from inside and out."Oh God ! dada ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breather exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspit, barely able to stand. He pulled his ovolo, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come in down."complaint yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his straining, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to hear as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wonky legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping twat, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching phallus head to her dripping honey jam, she involuntarily flexed her torso and spread her legs just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hole."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his entry."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guys fuck their daughters all the time. Wan na drop out ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four stroke he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My papa 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, firm pistoning in her making love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no virgin, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the following minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a water pistol, drenching both their branch as the incestuous couple continued their shocking saltation over the sinkhole in front of the bathroom mirror. For his own portion, Leslie Howard had to look a few clock time at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other world, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy daddy, Oh daddy pop daddy"as his tumefy appendage strained for just one min more to support back his own load. Finally, there was no holding back :"Oh my God, Cindy ! I 'm gon na cummmm !"“ Oh God ! NO ! Daddy ! You ca n't ! I 'll get p ..."But he was ready for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like grip, and was n't about to let her go. Just one Thomas More stro ..."Oh MY screwing GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending stream after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to bang at his cover girl daughter 's cervical doorway. Dazed, his coming subsiding to weak, unproductive clump, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loose, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last clear sight of her as her room access closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The utmost thing he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! dada came in me ! Ewww ?"

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