Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A floor of the Institute of ideal inquiry
Chapter One : Virgin Controlled by Her dada
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta meter reading this !

Deidre Icke, President of the Institute of nonpareil Research, marched through the dormitory of her office building, the florescent sparkle flickering, the paries painted a mellow beige. At a first glance, it could pass for any office building in America. But Deidre knew differently. From here, the earth would exchange. She 'd survey in the stride of her mentor, Dr. Henry Blavatsky, and ensure the awakening of human race would happen.

That the gods would return, created by technology. Beings determined through séance and meditation, then delivered the greatest invention of man history : the halo.

She opened a door labeled : scyring.

A shudder ran through her, peculiar to learn what the third God would teach humanity. The lesson of the second still had her consistency tingling, her eighteen-year-old son 's cum running out of her twat and dribbling down her thighs from beneath her chick. In her rush to see who the future subject was, she 'd leave to put on her panties.

"Hello, Ms. Icke,"Mindy and Cindy chorused together, the Twin eighteen-year-olds posing at the séance table, a vitreous silica lump between them. The brown-haired girls held each other 's hands, their middle still dazed from their channeling of Alicia Bailey 's spirit. Through the married woman of Deidre 's mentor and co-founder of the Institute, they learned who to give the twelve halos to.

"Girls,"Deidre said, nodding to them as she marched to Henry James Maxwell sitting at a computer, two monitors before him. He ran the department.

"Deidre,"James River said, an affable man in his early forties, hair as nighttime as his two girl."Here is Subject 3."

A Facebook profile filled the computer screen of a man of James 's age, his hair sandy-blond. His profile pictorial matter had him standing smiling with his arm around a pretty brunet, also in her forty and looking in great contour for a woman of her age. Deidre ignored the woman, studying the man, his dismal eye bright in the photo.

"Michael Lena Horne,"St. James said,"married, father of four daughters. occupant of Albuquerque, New United Mexican States. defensive structure contractor out at White Sands."

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

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

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

"Right away. It 'll deal six hours for the drones to come and begin work."St. James leaned back in his death chair, stretching.

Deidre leaned down, her hand resting on his shoulder."So, Church Father of four daughters."

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

She gave a askance glance at Henry James 's twins."Hoping for a disclosure exchangeable to the last two Goddesses ? Or will our start Male God nidus on something early than sex ?"

"Whatever he reveals, I shall come,"James said, his actor's line throaty. He wiped sweaty manus on his slacks.

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

She had time to revel her children before writing her subject matter to the new God.

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"That 's for me !"crystallization shouted, my nineteen-year-old daughter barreling past me, her blonde fuzz streaming behind her. I pressed against the wall, trying not to stare at her army tank top and the small breasts bouncing beneath. Did she forget a bra again ?"It 's Jessica."

Those two were best Friend. Before I could even push off the bulwark, I heard my daughter 's base slapping down the stairs before she practically crashed into the front threshold just beyond. Then came girlish squeals.

flashing of my daughter and her nubile friend, a dark-haired girl with big titty, kissing and writhing together in nubile, lesbian cacoethes while I watched burned through my creative thinker.

Guilt twisted through me. Ever since the twins, Rosie and Lily, turned 18 three years ago, I 'd begun to notice my daughters. First the twins as they matured, then quartz end twelvemonth, and now even puss, my youthful just turned eighteen, drew my attention.

Kitty 's promontory popped out of her door at the end of the hallway, sandy blonde hair gathered in twin pigtails before falling off her shoulder and down her developing dresser. Amytal eyes met mine."What was that, Daddy ?"

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

Now that she was old, it was hard not growing erect when she snuggled her curtly, petite frame on my lap. Barely topping four feet, she stood a head shorter than either of the twins.

"Is Jessica here ?"Kitty pouted.

"Afraid so,"I said, my hawkshaw so hard as I realized my girl wore a spaghetti strap top of pale pink, the tight clothing clinging to her budding bosom. Like her older sisters, she dressed to show off her developing body.

"I hope they stay in her elbow room,"Kitty muttered then darted back into hers. I caught the brief glimpse of her bubbly backside in a pair of plastered short short pants hugging that curving rear.

It was twisting living in a house with four barely sound but aphrodisiac daughter. I never thought I was a degenerate, a man who could lust after his own flesh, but I was. I tried to pore on my married woman, but I could n't stop thinking about our girls.

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

My hands went to the laundry hamper, ripping it open. An classification of feminine apparel piled inside. I snagged the inaugural pair of panties I could, white with red strawberry on it. Kitty 's panties.

The pureness of her underwear made my shaft throb even harder. I double-checked the room access was locked before unzipping my pant. In the hallway, Crystal and Jessica giggled before slipping into her sleeping accommodation adjacent to the privy. I heard their conversation, words blunted by the bulwark into murmuring randomness, the lallation of two excited brooks.

ending my center, I pictured my innocent puss sitting on my lap, squirming in the exact span of scanty I now wrapped about my cock. I shuddered, stroking my daughter 's underclothes up and down my putz, my fantasy burning hot in my head.

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

"Nothing,"I muttered, my dick ache as I rubbed her panties on her. This Saami combat of cloth had pressed against her twat recently, absorbing any of her excitement, wreathed in her scent.

My free hand gripped the heel counter. I leaned over, stroking my hawkshaw faster as my illusion played out. My daughter squirmed more, grinding her gumshoe into my putz, her breathing growing faster as she shifted. Her pussy, separated by her panties, slid up and down my crotch, stimulating me.

"You 're squirming so a great deal,"I groaned.

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

"What, Kitten ?"

"It 's embarrassing, Daddy,"she moaned, covering her case in her manpower, grinding her pussy harder as her youthful physical structure awakened to the esthesis rippling out of her immature cunny.

My egg ached, the joy of masturbating in my youngest 's panties rippling through my consistency. The tip of my shaft throbbed, stimulated by the flavour of the cotton plant. I groaned, manus stroking faster, the raggedness exciting me.

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

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

"Where ?"

"Down there. Between my legs."

"Your pussy ?"

"Daddy !"she gasped in virginal overplus.

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

"Do n't be embarrassed. What 's your pussy feel 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, daddy ?"

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

And then, from my daughter Crystal 's elbow room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so lots like a sound my married woman would make in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That strait could n't sustain come from my daughter 's elbow room. She had her champion Jessica in there and ...

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

The moans were louder. A bed creaked. Were my daughter and her ally having Lesbian sex for real ?

Another gasp, full of intimate vim, bled through the wall. A bed groaned, spring rasping. I moved my caput to the bulwark, pressing my ear against it as my paw flew up and down my turncock, rubbing my other girl 's pantie into my aching cock.

I pictured Crystal naked, her low breasts jiggling, her friend Jessica between her thighs, Robert Brown hair spread out over my girl 's second joint. Jessica licked my daughter 's pussy, running her tongue through her hot folds.

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

"Jesus,"I groaned.

My tool erupted.

A powerful sexual climax fired from my gumshoe. My balls unloaded. Cum soaked into my immature girl 's step-in. I shuddered, my thoughts burning with vitreous silica and her friend having sex, my daughter beating, grinding her hot pussy against her friend 's hungry mouth.

joy surged hot through me. I grunted with every blast of cum from my pecker. I swayed, sweat breaking out over my grimace. With a final groan, my prick dribbled out the concluding of my jizz into Kitty 's scanty, the cotton plant sucking up my juices.

And then the guilt struck me.

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

Giggles echoed. Then something delicate smacking, like feminine sassing kissing.

I shoved my daughter 's panties deep into the trammel, burying it far from the surface. Then I stumbled out into the dorm and almost ran into my wife. She wore a yoke of tight blue jean and a decollete, lavender blouse, her gym bag slung over her shoulder. Brown hair tumbled in curls about her face.

"Hi, hunny,"she said, shaking her head."You really should n't do that in the bathroom. The girls are awake."

My impertinence grew redder.

"Sorry."

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

"To cover up the sweat,"she laughed, throwing a smell over her brass when she reached the bottom of the stairs."I got to go."Color spotted cheeks."I do n't need to be late."

"okeh,"I said, my brow furrowing. Something ... twinged through my breadbasket."I love you."

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

I opened my mouth to ask her to skip tonight, to let me guide her to dinner, but she was out the threshold and gone before I could develop my Logos. I shook my school principal, trying to blackball the weird itch at the spinal column of my nous, when my phone buzzed. A text message. I pulled it out, frowning at the germ, a twine of numbers.

I opened it.

extolment Michael Lena Horne ! ! !

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product ! The aura is the answer to all your parenting and piece of work needs. Tired of your daughter running amok in your life ? Tired of feeling like you have no control condition ?

Well you 're in luck. Our patented Halo nous dominance technology will set aside you to necessitate controller of the people in your life and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing theory. Out of all the billions of people in this macrocosm, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidate to employ this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulation and get quick to seize your new life !

Your package should arrive in bit by drone. Enjoy !

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

chair of The Institute of nonsuch enquiry

"Would n't that be Nice,"I muttered, staring at the obvious scam trying to evade me out of my money. Mind restraint ... The things I could do with my daughter. Enjoy them.

"Why are you standing before the door, Daddy ?"kitten asked, bounding up beside me.

"Just reading a text,"I said."Looks like it 's me and you tonight for dinner."The Gemini the Twins had a youthfulness grouping meeting. They were big into our local Christian church.

"What about lechatelierite and Jessica ? They 're up in their rooms making too a great deal noise."

My brass warmed."I think they 're going to be engaged for a while. They can get their own nutrient. So, what would—"

The buzzer rang.

I blinked, staring at the room access. Through the frosted window, something moved. I heard a swoon buzzing. My daughter gave me a curious tone. Then she wrenched the door open, staring down at the John Brown box left on our doorsill, a white physical object zipping away.

A drone.

Like in the message.

jackpot bent grass over, her ass hugged by those pastel-blue short boxershorts. I groaned, seeing the cloth molding to her pussy. Did she skip her step-in, too ? My petite daughter did n't bend her knees to outflank up the software, but her shank, so supple she could fold her lithe trunk in half.

My tool throbbed as the text message 's promise only inflamed my lust.

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

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

I carried the packet to my offset base billet, closing the door behind me. With a close up knife, I cut open the package. I pulled out the instruction manual of arms, printed in a dozen different languages. I opened it, reading through the expert specifications.

If this was a hoax, it was damned good.

The annulus, it turned out, was a nanite colony that promised to modify my brainwaves and cause me to broadcast them and overwrite the patterns of others, thus gaining control of them. The purpose was to cause me a god.

Why would anyone want to ca-ca me a god.

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

saint ... A Greek word that meant to become a god, to gain divinity.

The nanites had former effects, boosting my immune system, curing any genetic defects, giving me enhanced stamina, including sexual toughness. It sounded far too good to be truthful. I picked up the halo, the dance band smooth gold.

It did n't reckon like anything that could do what the educational activity manual claimed.

So I hooked it up to my cathode-ray oscilloscope.

It put out no electrical signal. As far as I could state, it was just a ring of gold. Delivered by trailer. After receiving a strange schoolbook message. A Goggle hunting revealed the institute was real, a trailblazer in net engineering science. New Age palaver dotted the website, talking about making the world a better place, bringing Enlightenment to mankind, yadda, yadda, yadda.

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

My office door opened. pool popped in, beaming at me."I 'm athirst, pop and ... Ooh, that 's pretty."

My daughter darted to me, pigtails flying. Her bare substructure padded on the rug then slapped the plastic mat my chair rested on so it could roll smoothly. She plucked the doughnut from off my finger, grinning at me, then slapped it on my head.

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

The halo burned around my head. I shuddered, the heat reaching into my mind. Tingles raced across my idea. I groaned, my vision fuzzing for a second. My daughter backed away, her hands covering her mouth.

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

"Break it ?"I groaned, my heart hammering. What had it done to me."Why do you think you broke it ?"

My nous tingled as I said those words.

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

Dissolved ? My hands shot to my head, feeling for the gold ringing. Nothing. Nada. It had vanished. Because it was a colony of nanites. They activated and ... And were in me. Changing me. Like the educational activity manual said.

I thought I heard a whirr behind me, like something being drilled, as I stared at my daughter. Did it turn ?"Kitten, rub your head."

thought process prickled. My daughter frowned, her hand shooting to her head and rubbing it in round. Her oculus were widely, her trunk trembled."I ca n't stop rubbing my head, Daddy."

"stick out your tongue."

She did that, her optic growing wider, her body palpitation.

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

Fuzzy acerate leaf prodded my brain.

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

Her words trailed off as she hauled her top over her head, exposing those budding white meat, barely more than bumps rising from her dresser, her nipples modest and pinkish. I groaned at the view of them. My shaft 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."Scarlet burned across her cheeks.

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

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

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

She did, exposing those unripened boob again. My rima oris salivated. She stood with a happy smile, hands on her hips, proud of her developing consistence now. Her pigtails swayed about her shoulder as she shifted on her feet.

"Now your shorts. consider those off,"I groaned, only a luminosity tingling across my thoughts as my brain wave rewrote hers.

"Of form, pop !"she said even as her hands moved. She shoved her pastel-blue hot bloomers down. She wore no pantie beneath like I suspected. A conk wisp of blond pubic haircloth adorned her pudenda. I licked my lips, seeing the tight slit of her snatch.

Virginal tight.

My cock ached so badly. I 'd never been so hard in my life sentence. I stared at her barely legal kidnapping. Eighteen-year-old Virgo cunny. I did n't sympathize why the Institute sent me the Halo. I did n't worry. I just wanted to enjoy the sugared creature before me.

"cum sit on daddy 's lap,"I groaned.

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Jordan maxwell groaned as his two girl stood beside him. Both twins had their paw resting on his shoulders, watching the camera feed go live. The first gear dawdler had inserted a fibre optical spy cam through the wall of Subject 3 's authority. On screen, the new God 's eighteen-year-old girl, pussycat, stripped out of her shorts, unveiling her scantily sound beauty to the HD feed.

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

Mindy 's manus tightened on his berm."This is our new God 's first lesson, Daddy."

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

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

"Of course,"Jesse James groaned. Thank you, Dr. Blavatsky, for ushering in this new age.

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I groaned as my girl hopped onto my lap with a squeal, squirming around, rubbing her au naturel ass right into my bulging crotch. My boxers and slack separated us as I wrapped my deal around my daughter 's body, feeling the warmth of her bare stomach beneath my finger's breadth.

"Just go along squirming,"I panted.

"Okay, papa,"she said, grinding against my shaft, sending stimulation through me. My dick ached and throbbed, drinking in her every motion.

"Oh, pa, what 's that beneath me ?"My girl turned around, her hips ineffective to stop moving. Her blue eyes opened extensive."It feels like ... Is that your penis ?"

"peter,"I told her."Or dick or prick. Anything but penis. Use adult words, honey."

"Sorry, Daddy."She shifted again, her ass so affectionate, the heat bleeding through my clothing to my rooster."But why is it hard ? Unless ..."Her wild blue yonder eyes widened."Did I make you hard, dada ?"

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

"I 'm sexy ?"Her grinding ass made me groan."But I do n't take in any boob, and I 'm so short. I do n't even experience hips."

"Kitten, you are so cunning and aphrodisiacal,"I groaned, nuzzling into her ear."You 're daddy 's little girl, and I find you so hot. experience how hard you 've made me."

She shuddered, rubbing on my dick."I do, Daddy."Her vocalization grew throaty."It 's making me find ... tingly."

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

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

"But you love your pappa,"I groaned, my thoughts fuzzing."And you 'll let your daddy touch you everywhere. And savour it. You want to prepare Daddy well-chosen, right ?"

"Of course, papa,"she moaned, my thumb massaging slow roach about her curing nub. It poked out from her boob."Oh, pa, the tingles are growing."

"Where ?"

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

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

"You like that, huh ?"

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

"Good."My left manus moved humiliated."It 's fun to be naughty with Daddy."

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

My finger moved lower, her flesh growing hotter, bed wetter. And then I felt the top of her slit, that tight crease hiding her twat. I pressed into her folds. She spasmed in my arms as I nudged her pea-sized clit. She groaned and gasped, rubbing her slit hard on my slacks. The rut grew. And then I felt her juices soaking through to my dick.

tinker's damn, my daughter was wet. Hot.

I pinched her nipple now, rolling it between my fingers as I stroked her clit. Her moans echoed through my power. My dick throbbed in my falloff, crapulence in the spirit of her hot cunny grinding on me, her girlish juices soaking through.

And her fresh musk filled the air, a new scent ascension, making me hungry to junket on her snatch.

"daddy, you 're making me feel so foreign,"she panted."Ooh, something 's growing inside of me. It wants to explode."

"That 's an orgasm,"I panted, massaging her piddling bud."Do n't fight it, Kitten. Embrace it."

She nodded her head, mewling again. Her consistency shook, her legs kick before her. She moaned and gasped, smearing that hot cunny against my bulge. My finger danced on her clit, twisted her nipple, stimulating her scantily sound 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, kitten. That 's your initiatory sexual climax !"

"Thank you, dada !"she moaned, her voice so throaty. I kept massaging her picayune bud buried in her virgin sheepfold."Oh, Daddy ! Oh, it 's More awesome than the twins claimed ! Daddy, yes !"

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

"pop !"she mewled, shuddering a final time before she leaned back into me, her hips still wiggling. She still had to squirm.

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

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

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

"Oh, no, pop. Did I pee ?"She hopped off my lap, turning around, her thighs slick with her refreshing emollient."I did n't mean to pee."

"It 's not pee,"I grinned."You 're just a water gun. That 's all your pussy juices."

Her face went vermilion."I 'm so sorry, Daddy. I ruined your clothing."

I shook my header."No, you did n't. You made Daddy sense good."And then an theme popped into my head."But you did rob pop 's cock and clump. I need you to lick up all your cream and mine. Just open my pants and deplumate down my boxers, then lick my gumshoe clean of our ointment like a good kitten."

"Yes, Daddy."

I groaned as she knelt down before me, unsnapping my khaki slackness. I peeled off my shirt, throwing it to the ground as my daughter stared up at me with her blue center. She pulled down the zipper then worked off my gasp, 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 juicy eyes widened as my cock spilled out, smeared with whitish cum and glistening pussy juices. It thrust up from me, pulsing with the beat of my heart. The physical materialisation of my lust for my mind-controlled daughter.

"It 's so big, pop,"she said in awe as she pulled my boxers off my feet, leaving me only in my sock.

She leaned in, her pocket-size hands wrapping about it, digit so soft. I groaned at the incestuous contact between us. She let out a mewling moan, her breathing space washables over my soaked cock, my pubic pilus matted by our juices.

And then she took a foresightful punch up my shaft.

Her tongue gathered the mix of our fluids, tasting pussycat and cum for the first time. punk piled before her glossa. She pulled it back into her oral cavity, eyes growing bright as she shuddered. She smacked her backtalk after swallowing.

"Wow, we taste beneficial together, Daddy."

"Of trend we do,"I groaned as she licked again."And we 're going to have so much fun."

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

I groaned as she swirled her spit about the crown of my dick. She made me wiggle and groan. My eyes rolled back into my head as she cleaned the tip of my tool. Then she licked at the position, lapping up our succus with such innocent eagerness. Her bubbly butt waved at me. I stared down her supple back leading to that rump.

God, she was gorgeous.

Her tongue reached my frenulum, brushing the sensitive outset of my rooster 's tip. Then she swirled around the spongy, pink build. This time, her lips latched on, sucking hard for a bit, her cheeks hollowing.

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

"Yes,"I gasped, her backtalk so warm about my dick."Just go down on my cock and ..."I winced."Mind your teeth."My view prickled."You do n't ever want to hurt daddy with your teeth."

She moaned about my cock, opening her mouth wider. She sucked on it more, sliding her mouth down my diaphysis. Wet heaven bathed my dick. Pleasure rushed through me. I grinned at my little girl sucking my putz, her eyes bursting with joy.

I grabbed her pigtails, holding them and guiding her mouth up and down my dick. My slight kitten purred with pleasure. She kept shaking her rose hip, almost like she wished she had a empennage to wag. I groaned, my gumshoe throbbing in the heaven of my girl 's mouth.

Her cheeks hollowed. Her oral cavity sucked harder. She bobbed them up and down, her lips sliding down my shaft and back up it. I panted, the pleasure boiling through my body. Such exquisite heat ran through me. Such astounding pleasure.

"That 's it, Kitten,"I groaned."Love pappa 's prick. Such a good girl."

Her tongue swirled. She moaned louder. Her hired man stroked the base of my putz, fisting me as I bobbed her backtalk with her pigtails. Rapture shot down my scape. My orb boiled as I leaned back. My professorship creaked, the leather sticking to my rachis and ass.

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

She smiled around my dick, her blasphemous eye flashing. She moaned, sucking so hard. Her hand fisted my stopcock faster, brushing her lips as they bobbed up and down my barb. The sucking reached into my balls, tugging at the cum in them.

A tierce orgasm in one evening. I loved the halo.

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

She moaned.

"That 's my good girl, kitten. Mmm, Daddy 's going to grant you so a great deal cream."

She sucked so strong, so eager. Her ass wiggling so fast, her cunny on flack. I bet her juices dribbled down her second joint. I licked my back talk, my trunk tensing. The cum rose in my balls, drawn to the sucking of her hungry mouth.

I came.

"Yes, kitty !"

My jizz exploded into her mouth. Hot bam spurted into her. Her impertinence bulged like a cunning chipmunk. And then she swallowed my incestuous seed. My chair creaked and groaned as she gulped down more and more of my cum.

The joy flooded through my trunk. Stars danced before my eyes. My handwriting tightened on her pigtails, keeping her from releasing my cock. My daughter swallowed all of my jizz. All my fantasy come to life.

I loved it.

"Yes !"I groaned."Oh, kitten, you 're going to suck Daddy 's cock all the clock time. You and your sisters !"

The final spurt shot into her lip, the pleasure buzzing through my torso. I let go of her pigtails. She nursed at my rooster, sucking hard, wanting 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, kitty,"I panted, petting her head."And I bet your cunny is all hot and itchy again."

She nodded her head.

"Want Daddy to eat your pick ?"

Her smile grew so brilliantly. She nodded eagerly.

I pushed my naked daughter down on the carpet flooring, spreading her thigh. Her juices coated her flesh, her vulva flower and plump, her snatch still that tight kris. Even pushing her legs far apart only parted them enough to give a hint of her pink flesh.

With a hungry groan, I leaned down and devoured my daughter 's hot, Virgo the Virgin cunny.

"papa !"she squealed, bucking and grinding her snatch on my licking clapper."That 's so awesome, pappa !"

I lapped through my daughter 's tight plication, brushing her Virgo the Virgin puss. Her hymen covered the ingress. I caressed it with my knife. I slid up, brushing her clit, making her spasm in delight. Her sassy juices coated my lips.

I drank them. Savored them. Her innocent flavor lingered in my mouth after every swallow of her kitty juices. I lapped at her Virgo the Virgin cunny, dragging my glossa through her congregation over and over, loving how she squealed and moaned. Her gasps echoed through my office.

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

"Uh-huh,"I panted between hungry lick."papa 's going to make up you cum again before he fucks you."

"Oh, dada, yes ! I want that ! I 've thought of it so many times, humping my pillow !"She humped my mouth."Ooh, yes ! take in me cum again ! I want to cum and cum and cum !"

Her budding chest hardly jiggled as she writhed. But her pigtails flew, her brain tossing back and forth. Her slender second joint tightened on my face. She smeared her hot cunny up and down my mouth as she thrashed.

My olfactory organ pressed into her pussy, breathing in her smell, as I tongued her hymen. My dick ached, still hard, tidal bore to pop her cherry. To cook my little kitten into a cleaning woman. I licked up to her clit, sucking on it, making her vellication more.

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

Juices squirted out of her virgin pussy.

I drank in the flood tide of delight, watching my daughter 's flushed body writhed. She took such joy in it. Her moans echoed through the room. inexperienced person passion that made my pecker throbbing and aching. I could n't wait. I had to have her.

I slid up her physical structure, my hands caressing her stomach. I nipped at her right nipple, loving the small-scale nub in my mouth. It was a one-fourth the size of her female parent 's. Then I kissed her, her hot pussy rubbing on my abdomen as she tasted her juice brisk from my mouth.

She thrust her clapper into me, thrashing and trembling. I wanted to continue kissing her, but I had to fuck her. I broke the kiss, leaving us both heaving, and slid higher up her body, my unvoiced tool pressing into her barely legal vulva, so plummet with her arousal.

Our height departure made kissing impossible. Her face pressed into my chest of drawers as she humped against my putz. Her virgin pussy caressed it as she held me. Her fingernails bit into my book binding as she groaned.

"Fuck me, Daddy ! I need your cock in my cunny ! I want it so badly."

"kitty !"I groaned and thrust.

My dick pressed and pressed on her virginal membrane. Her virgin flesh stretched, resisting my pecker. She let out a whimper of infliction, her fingernails biting harder. I grit my tooth, hating hurting her, but I wanted to inter into her untouched depths.

With a growl, I rammed my hips forward.

Her maidenhead stretched before me. Snapped.

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

"dada !"she moaned."Oh, Daddy, 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 sense all itchy and tingly. I ca n't lay off moving. I love your dick in me, dada !"

I drew back my hip joint and slammed into her cunt. She gasped, her kitty clenching again. clash burned hot as I worked my dick through her tight catch. I struggled to call up if her female parent, over the track of our XXII eld of marriage, had ever been this tight. Even back when we first met.

kitty-cat had the tightest cunny. I reveled in the clutches of her eighteen-year-old bit. Heat burned around my cock as I pumped over and over into my girl, robbing her of her naturalness. Making her into a woman.

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

She kissed at my chest, licking and nibbling as I buried into her over and over. Every thrusting sent transport shooting down to my clump, a hot euphoria bringing my cum closer to a boiling point. I groaned, bats thwacking into her taint as I thrust.

She squirmed beneath me, stirring her hot cunny around my dick. Her slit clenched when she moaned. Her thighs and arms held me tight. She bucked and wiggled, her low nipples sliding against my skin.

"pappa !"she squealed over and over."Fuck me, Daddy ! Daddy !"

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

"dump !"I groaned."You 're going to have pappa 's infant, Kitten !"

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

And then her pussy went wild. Her hot cunt spasmed about my prick. She writhed beneath me, juice gushing out of her snatch. My daughter came on my dick, her hot pussycat milking my jibe, eager for my incestuous come to breed her.

I shuddered, slamming into her depths. My eyes rolled back into my head. The pleasure burned so hot through my balls. Her spasming snatch sucked on my dick as I drew back. My nuts tightened, my cum boiling.

I slammed in.

"kitty !"

My cum erupted.

"Yes, yes, yes, Daddy !"she gasped."You 're cumming in me ! I made you find soooo awesome !"

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

Every blast of cum shot ecstasy through my body. My dick unloaded into her while headliner burst before my optic. I savored my first perceptiveness of my daughter 's barely legal snatch. I reveled in it as my jizz flooded her prolific depths.

And I had three other daughter to fuck. My own incestuous harem.

I drew back and thrust in a final time, savoring my daughter 's spasming cunny milking out the last of my cum. I lifted up on my elbows, staring down at her scour typeface, her budding breasts heaving as she grinned at me.

"That was the best matter ever, Daddy !"

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

"Make lovemaking again ?"she asked, her pussy clenching on my dick.

"We have to go romp with your sister and her friend."I licked my lips, picturing my blonde daughter and her dark-haired booster writhing in lesbian rage."Daddy has to eff all his little girls."

"Yes, daddy,"she beamed at me.

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James Maxwell groaned as he slammed into Mindy 's tight profundity, enjoying his eighteen-year-old daughter 's cunt wrapped about his pecker. He pumped away, her round breasts jiggling. He savored his second barely legal pussy of the night. His second daughter.

He did n't need Viagra 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 twat to her pair sister 's mouth.

"Yes,"Mindy gasped, her twat tightening on James 's thrusting cock.

"Thank you, lord,"groaned Epistle of James, glancing at the estimator varan where the new God climbed off his newly deflowered daughter and led her by the bridge player out of the room."Thank you !"

To be continued ...