Cindy 'S Niggling Bump ( 1 )


Pregnant, Young
1

That night was n't the initiative fourth dimension he 'd stepped out of the shower to witness his lovely fourteen year old daughter, Cindy, primping herself in front of the toilet mirror. Sometimes, she 'd be wrapped in her own towel awaiting her turn, early times in a camisole and panties ; sometimes just a skimpy push-up bra and a lash. She 'd usually blush, peek at his swelling prick, 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 harder for him to film, though nothing was ever said. He 'd often raceway back into the john as she 'd exited, to desperately whop himself off and bank a torrent of splooge in the toilet. Sometimes, he could aver he heard her giggle with glee as he closed the door in his mad surge. That night, however, would be very different.

When he stepped out of the shower this time, he lost his breath in a swoosh !, as he beheld his longsighted, tip, naked, nubile girl bent over the sinkhole applying mascara, her impart leg straight, her right hang at the articulatio genus, her hips slightly swaying back and forth, her luscious puffy-nippled a-cup titties pointing down and slightly forward, her elbows resting on the sump shelf, and her long, silken auburn hair draped over her pass on articulatio humeri, trailing half way down the sump cabinet, and her cherubic, aquiline expression screwed-up in assiduousness as she applied the final stage little bit of her makeup. That tied it.

He toweled-off as usual, all the spell ogling, outright leering at his infant daughter 's lithe and lissom conformation, and feeling his pedigree Menachem Begin to boil as the estrus of his insistent cock once again arose to the occasion. This metre, he let the towel drib as he stepped over beside and slightly behind Cindy. If she noticed, she did n't let on, humming a tuneless part and casually switching to her early eye.

This time he thought, would be very different, as he stepped up beside Cindy, ostensibly to determine himself out in the mirror, but definitely with other things on his mind. She 'd been teasing him in this way off and on for a few month now, whenever Brenda was away, and tonight, he was going to agitate 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 prison term just how serious Cindy was.

If she 'd noticed him, surely she had, standing following to her, she gave no indication, but continued dressing her heart. Quivering with trepidation and expectancy, he reached over with his barren redress hand and traced a fingernail down her border cheek. THAT got her attention :"Ooooh ... daddy 's thouchin'me, ,, ( giggle )."She did n't move, but shivered a bit. One of the responses he 'd hoped for ... He traced his fingerbreadth back up her cigarette cheek :"Ooooh, he done it again. How unfitting ... ( more giggles ... )"“ ... any more inappropriate than you being in here naked while I 'm in the shower bath ?"“ I s'pose not,"Cindy cooed as he further moved his handwriting to cup and gently gouge her butt cheek ..."Yeow ! Daddy ! 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 sink, sighed and giggled some more, like the fourteen year old child she was as he continued stroking, caressing and cupping her butt cheeks. She sighed, went down on her articulatio cubiti, and closed her eye. Bingo ! Time for the next whole tone ...

He quivered in anticipation as he allowed his painfully throbbing cock to graze Cindy 's allow hip."Ow ! Daddy ! That 's really unfitting ! Mr. Cocky is touchin'me."“ Is that a ill ?"“ Uh ... not yet ..."“ Ok then ..."... and he slowly traced his finger's breadth down her cute butt to the outer backtalk of her puffy pussy, tracing up and down those outer sass while his cock danced up and down her pass on hip. Her breath now coming in curtly pant, she could barely get out,"Oh God, Daddy ! 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 pressing tingling sensations her dad 's ministrations brought to her well pubescent cuze, her dear 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 knee buckled, her breathing space exploded, and she collapsed on the sump, barely capable to stand. He pulled his quarter round, and cupped her pulsing cunny, lightly squeezing it as she began to derive down."complaint yet ?"“ Uh-Uhhhhhh ... Only if you stop ..."she breathed between her subsiding gasps.

That was all Cindy 's poor people dad, with his distortion, bobbing, pre-cumming cock needed to get a line as he stumbled behind her, nearly tripping over her wobbly branch, and lined up on her throbbing, dripping pussy, and prepared to take it home. As he touched his aching penis point to her dripping dear golf hole, she involuntarily flexed her body and spread her pegleg just a bit wider ... He pushed the head into her warm, wet waiting hollow."Whoa ! Incest, much ? Mr. Cocky is IN me ! How weird is that ?"Cindy teased when she felt his debut."I dunno. Way I hear it, he strained, guy rope fuck their daughter all the time. Wan na quit ?"“ Uh, I dunno-o-o-OH !"she shrieked as with four strokes he bottomed-out, balls-deep in her sozzled wetness."OhhhhMyGOD ! My dada 's fuckin'me ... Ohhh poop ! My DADDY 's FUCKIN'ME ! !"Cindy mewled as he began his slow, unbendable pistoning in her love cave. God ! Was she tight, but no Virgo, she ; he might even experience to ask her about that sometime, but not now ...

Over the succeeding min, Cindy came twice more, the latter a squirter, drenching both their stage as the incestuous couple continued their lurid dance over the sink in movement of the bathroom mirror. For his own office, Howard had to bet a few meter at his peter disappearing into Cindy 's puffy cunt to secure himself this was really happening. Cindy was in some other universe, reduced to babbling"Oh, daddy dad daddy, Oh daddy papa daddy"as his swollen member strained for just one moment more to halt 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 set up for that. Though she squirmed mightily to get off him and away, he had her hips in a vice-like clench, 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 watercourse after stream of thick, hot incestuous spunk down his cock channel and out to slam at his lovely daughter 's cervical threshold. Dazed, his orgasm subsiding to weak, unproductive thumps, he fell back against the shower enclosure, and Cindy finally broke at large, bolting out the bathroom door for her bedroom. His last exonerate view of her as her door closed was a compact gob of his love goo running down her leg. The last matter he heard as he passed her room on the way to his own was,"Ewww ! Daddy came in me ! Ewww ?"

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