He rubbed his hammer thinking of her. He knew it was wrongly, and not just amiss, but fucked up. But his idea kept wandering back. Her smashed petty short circuit, her small-scale summery crop tops, her sweet pink rim.

He 'd been so lonely, geezerhood since her mother died. And only a few short and unsuccessful human relationship since had left him a desperate mussiness of a man. So desperate after all these years he found himself lusting after his own daughter.

Maggie was only xvii, a quiet and sinless girl. She 'd never drank or smoked, did n't go out late, no beau. His psyche wandered to her delicate aurburn hair, her deep brown eyes. Her sweet perfume intoxicating him. Those skimpy long branch, the tight little ass..

'' Fuck '' He swore to himself, feeling his rooster ache at his rig. He was never going to get to sleep tonight.

He could n't stop his psyche wandering to her. How many prison term had he shamelessly stood in the shower, jerking himself to thinking of her. Remembering a trip to the beaches, her prancing down to the water in a two-piece. Or those hot summertime Night where she wore thin out gown that barely covered her thighs.

All these things she did, without realising her own founding father was wishing he could use that trivial eubstance of hers. But tonight, he wanted more. Wanking himself to the images of her in his head, just was n't enough. Did he defy to ? Would he crouch that low ?

He found himself standing over the delicate figure of his little girl as she slept, watching her chest rise and tumble beneath her sheets. Anguishing over her in turmoil, he could pass on now and pretend these view never crossed his mind. But his turncock was already aching in his briefs, twitching at the thought of her. His spunk hammering in his promontory and his sass dry with excitement.

He gently slipped his script under her sheets. Grateful that she was lying on her incline facing away. It gave him the perfect perspective of her ass, breaking ball and ramification, once he pulled the sheet down. Her choice of pyjamas, an old nightie, slightly too small for her, just made her an even easier target for his lust. The white framework clung to her skin and accentuated her small, unripe curves.

He began feeling along her strengthen second joint, tracing his fingers along her smooth porcelain skin. His cock was hard and pressing against his brief by the time he reached her ass, shifting the fabric of her nightie to expose her. His manus softly groped her belittled, tight ass, enjoying the flavor of her plump Pres Young skin.

Fuck this was so wrong. He was groping his own daughter. But his shame was overrun by his undeniable luxuria. His pecker vellication as he slowly explored her teenage physical structure. He wanted more. He wanted to claim her.

He slipped her sheets off the side of her body, fully exposing her sleeping form from chest to feet. His hand slipped around her asscheeks to between her thigh, softly prodding the thin cotton fabric of her underclothes.

'' Mm you like that do n't you sweetie, when Daddy touches you '' He breathed quietly, his finger's breadth softly caressing the scheme of her tap backtalk. He could n't stand anymore. One hand reaching into his briefs and grasping his hard, throbbing hammer. He already had precum glistening on his tip as he began to stroke himself. Imagining all the things he 'd do to her, his sweet unfermented girl.

'' You 're a dirty piffling cock loose woman are n't you, Maggie ? '' He whispered gruffly. His relieve helping hand gently rubbing her virgin brim through her underwear. His eyes devouring her soundbox, ever curve that her clothes clung to, down to the archway of her back and her perfectly toned calves.

'' You just love to please dad huh, do n't you ? '' He panted, his manus firmly gripping his duration, jerking his wrist joint up and down as he explored his daughter more. He hooked a fingerbreadth underneath her cotton fiber briefs, and pushed them aside, exposing her.

The lot made him prick down on his lip, to stop himself from groaning out too loudly. It was all he could do to not cum redress then and there. Her sex was perfectly placid and shaved as he ran his fingers along her pussy. Her pissed fiddling peach, pinko and warm to touch. So perfect.

'' Saving yourself for daddy 's shaft are n't you ? Such a good little girl '' He gruffly whispered, his breathing becoming unawares and discriminating. He could barely contain himself as he jerked his cock over and over. Standing stooped above his daughter, his meat only centimetres from her sleeping form.

Seeing his young lithe daughter 's body, touching her virgin lips, it was all becoming too much for him. He felt his breath Begin to catch in his throat and his orb aching. His helping hand continued to pump his cock as he softly pressed into her lips, spreading them slowly.

'' Uh that 's my little trollop. Show yourself to Daddy '' He groaned, his cock throbbing in his script. His nut were make to break open as he gripped and twisted along his length. His fingerbreadth sliding along the distance of her prick, feeling her soft tap brim squeeze him lightly.

'' Uhg fuckkk ... You make Daddy finger upright huh infant miss '' He moaned out, ineffective to resist his flood tide anymore. His cock erupted, twitching and spurting his hot duncish cum. He watched as he shot his load over his daughters tight lilliputian ass, streaking her indulgent hide with his sticky seed.

'' Uh uh uh yess you dirty slight adulteress. drive Daddy 's loading '' He groaned out, hand milking his throbbing length, the last of his cum dripping down his tip. His finger still burried between her soft virgin lips.

panting he sat back on his heels, ensuring to gently hit his manus from between her thigh. She had n't even stirred. Her slumbering form still tranquil. He admired his handy study, her smooth plank ass covered in thick spurt of cum.

'' Mmh you took Daddy 's payload like a good girl '' He moaned softly, taking his shirt to pick himself off her. Ridding the grounds of his pervasiveness. Well, nearly of it. He could n't believe what he 'd done.

He just masturbated to his daughter. His sweet, innocent little girl. He had n't cummed that firmly in year. There was no going back now .