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That night was n't the world-class fourth dimension he 'd stepped out of the rain shower to get hold his lovely fourteen yr old girl, Cindy, primping herself in front of the lavatory mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, other times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a G-string. She 'd usually flush, peek at his swelling turncock, sometimes even wink, then either go back to her primping, or scamper out giggling. She 'd done that for a few months then, and it was getting harder for him to lead, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often race back into the whoremonger as she 'd exited, to desperately whack himself off and deposit a torrent of splooge in the privy. Sometimes, he could trust he heard her giggle with gloating as he closed the doorway in his mad rush. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this sentence, he lost his breathing space in a whoosh !, as he beheld his foresighted, lean, naked, nubile daughter set over the cesspool applying mascara, her left leg heterosexual, her right bent at the knee, her rosehip slightly swaying back and forth, her yummy puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the swallow hole ledge, and her foresighted, silky auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, trailing half way down the sump cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline face screwed-up in concentration as she applied the last small bit of her make-up. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the while ogling, outright leering at his baby daughter 's lithe and sylphlike contour, and feeling his rake begin to boil as the heat of his insistent cock once again arose to the juncture. This time, he let the towel pearl 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 early eye.

This clip he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to check himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his psyche. 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 push 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 tease into more, well ... he 'd see over that time just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing adjacent to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her eyes. Quivering with trepidation and anticipation, he reached over with his free right hand and traced a fingernail down her laughingstock impudence. THAT got her tending :"Ooooh ... dada 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his finger back up her butt cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How inappropriate ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more than out or keeping than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his manus to cup and gently twitch her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! That 's really inappropriate ... ( suspire, giggle )."“ I do n't see ya complainin'..."“ Nope ... but I might ... dunno yet ..."Cindy flushed in the mirror, placed both handwriting on the sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen yr old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt buttock. She sighed, went down on her elbows, and closed her center. keno ! Time for the future step ...

He quivered in prediction as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze 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 fingers down her precious butt to the out sass of her bouffant pussy, tracing up and down those outer lips while his cock danced up and down her go away hip. Her breathing space now coming in brusk gasp, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! Really, REALLY inap -- -ooooh ! -- -propriate ..."His own breathing space 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 sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her swollen pubescent cuze, her honey ol'dad popped his quarter round to the hilt inside her and squeezed her throbbing clit from interior and out."Oh God ! DADDY ! ! ! Uh ... uh ... UH ! !,"she howled as her orgasm blew off the top of her head. Her knees buckled, her breath exploded, and she collapsed on the cesspool, barely able to remain firm. He pulled his pollex, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to come down."Complaints yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor dad, with his strain, bobbing, pre-cumming hammer needed to pick up as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly legs, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping kitty-cat, and prepared to aim it home. As he touched his aching penis head to her dripping honey fix, she involuntarily flexed her soundbox 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 meter. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her tight wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My daddy 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh Shit ! My pa 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, steady pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even have to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the adjacent minutes, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirt gun, drenching both their wooden leg as the incestuous duo continued their lurid saltation over the cesspool in front of the can mirror. For his own part, Leslie Howard Stainer had to count a few times at his cock disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to assure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some former universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy daddy dad, Oh daddy papa pa"as his swollen member strained for just one bit to a greater extent to take hold 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 quick 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 more stro ..."Oh MY FUCKING GOD ! Uh ! Uh ! Uh !"he howled as he again bottomed-out and his geyser erupted, sending current after stream of thick, hot incestuous heart down his cock canal and out to make love at his pin-up daughter 's cervical door. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke loosen, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His live clear good deal of her as her door closed was a thick gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last affair he heard as he passed her elbow room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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