Mind-Control Panties

story Twelve : Virgin Cherry Delight

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to Alex for beta version this !

The music pulsing through the house stirred the figure 's ancient soul. Though the medicine was modern, made with electronics and possessing disaffect strait, the beat it created was cardinal. Something passed down and down and down through the generation of men from dim antiquity. The trope wanted to dance. To revel in the medicine and to indulge in the hormones permeating the room.

The material body was crashing a college house party.

College pupil flocked around, drinking beer and smoking marihuana. The sour-sweet tang of the drug mixed with the sugary aroma of wine coolers. They laughed. Cheered. It passed a duo of female child making out in the bread and butter room, stripped down to their bras. This was the perfect place to leave its newest creation.

It held in its script a dainty and pristine duet of panties. Something cut for a schoolgirl to tire out, full of all that virginal hope. A ring of white lace encircled it and it had two words written in the brightest, cherry color : Cherry Tart.

The figure of speech fought the upsurge to check the two girls kissing. They were doing it willingly, mostly. One was stoned and the other almost inebriate, but it was n't from its magic. It was n't the same as twisting and turning and molding girls into new existence. To designate them different pleasure. The missy upstairs, its target, had experienced so many of them already.

With crusade, it dragged itself away and slipped up the stairs, ignored by the college youths moving up and down. They did n't give the name another coup d'oeil. It was nonde***********. Alien but unremarkable. They twisted their bodies to let it pass, not breaking their conversations or looking up from their sound. On the second floor, the phone of sex and shouting grew louder and louder. male child were cheering. There was a missy in there, a slut writhing in passion.

Delilah White had a cock in all three of her gob. The nineteen-year-old girl was a veteran of being gang-banged. She reveled in epicurean lecherousness. Her expectant bosom bounced before her as she rode up and down on Bruce 's loggerheaded cock. The mixed-race youth gripped her hips as she worked up and down his tool. Ryan fucked her from behind, a tall, twenty-year-old boy with a goatee. Nate was the one feeding Delilah his cock. He was short, his black whisker buzzed short-circuit like a soldier 's and possessed the stocky physique of a wrestler.

"That 's it, suck that dick,"he ground as the digit dropped the special pair of panties on Delilah 's cast out clothing. In the process, it snatched up her dainty thong, a strip of black material that did n't look like it could cover anything.

The figure wanted to bide. To watch her criminal conversation. The figure had plans, a new thought to test with this twosome of scanty. Something beyond just changing her personality.

It wanted to see if it could shape her body.

It took one last feel at her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth dancing about her face as she sucked and moaned and shuddered through her following orgasm.

Then the material body was gone.

Sometime later, when all the guys have finished using her and Delilah was sobering up, she stumbled towards her article of clothing. So much jizz spilled down out of her hollow. The spunk dribbled from her ass. It ran down her thighs. It coated her.

Dad 's going to be so irritated when I get base, she thought with some gloat, aching to throw her activities in his case. Ever since her mother died, her begetter sought to control her. She hated it.

She bent down and snagged up the panties.

"The nookie ?"she muttered, her bleached-blonde hair spilling across her cheek as she bent over further."Who the ass stole my pantie and replaced them with this kiddy shop ?"She glanced at the snoring guys who 'd fucked her.

She snorted and stepped into them.

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Delilah White

A unknown tingle ran through me as I stepped into these kiddy scanty. I could n't believe soul had stolen my thong and replaced them with these. They had fucking lace around them. And that childish applesauce on the back.

Cherry Tart.

real number subverter. These were something a virgin who wanted to pretend that she was a bad girl would buy at Hot Topic. I rolled my eye as I drew them up my ramification. I savored the strange tingling running through me. I smirked as I felt the cum leaking out of me. At least I would stain these. Whatever silent miss left hers behind, I would use up pleasure in ruining them.

I smiled as I drew the scanty higher and higher. I shuddered as it slid up my thighs, smearing the cum as it went. The seed was soaking the framework now. More tingles rippled through me. And then I pulled them up over my rump. I snapped the waistband down on my skin and ...

I shuddered, squeaking. I was naked. There were male child snoring around me. I gasped, my hired man covering my bosom. They were growing pocket-sized. Why were they so big ? I had small breasts. Little boobies. My face burned. I shook my head, noticing, for a moment, that my lock chamber looked blonde and not my usual brown. I groaned. As I darted my work force down to seize my clothes, I wondered why I was naked.

Oh, God, did I have sex ?

My virgin puss clenched. I could n't accept had sex. I was a virginal girl. A good girl. Oh, my daddy was going to be so mad. I had to get out of here. I grabbed my bra, sliding it on. For a here and now, it seemed too big. And black. I did n't own black bras.

Then it was white and small and fit my A-cup breasts perfectly.

I fastened it and then grabbed my skirt. A thrill rippled from my panty. I frowned at my bottom. Why was my dame so forgetful and ...

I breathed in as succour filled me. What was wrong with me ? This skirt clearly fell past my knees. It was o.k.. I stepped into the tartan skirt, part of my college 's school day uniform. Of course, I was the only girl that wore hers. The rest were bad. I zipped it up and then grabbed my ...

What was this crop top ? I did n't wear anything like that. No, no, I had worn a crisp, white blouse. Something a schoolgirl would bear and ...

I pulled on my white blouse, quickly buttoning it up. I did n't own time to tuck it in because I needed to get out of here. One of the boy was already rousing. It was Sir David Bruce, the star quarterback.

"Delilah ?"He groaned."Damn, a schoolgirl. That 's quirky. desire to follow here and hinge upon on my cock. Put your hair up in pigtails."

I squeaked in fear. I bolted out of there."I 'm not a strumpet !"

I heard him burst into laughter.

I darted down the stairs, confused why I was even here. Of course, I heard that there was a party at Ryan 's home, but I would never go to something like this. Oh, my daddy must be so worried about me. I wanted to cry him, but I did n't eff where my pocketbook was. Did I leave it back in that room ? Oh, God, I could n't go back in there.

They were naked in there.

I hit the first floor and darted over the passed out guy. He was snoring, his shirt off. Someone had drawn a penis on his typeface. It was disgusting. Filthy. I leaped over him and raised for the look threshold. I heard someone Call my figure and say something rude. Something absolutely crude oil. I could n't consider it. I was a adept girl. Why would he even think I 'd do something like that ?

I would never suck a cock.

I burst out of the theatre and onto the street. I just had to get away. I could n't be anywhere near any of these citizenry. I gasped as I raced down the street, running as fast as I could. My schoolgirl skirt swished about my legs. My weapon system pumped. My John Brown hair flowed behind me, prophylactic and free people. I was n't a bad girl. I did n't even understand how I got here. I kept running and running and running. My side ached. I tasted a coppery flavor at the back of my mouth. My legs burned.

I stumbled to a gasping stoppage. I planted my workforce on my knees, sucking in tight. I blinked, looking around. Where was I ?

I shuddered, this flush of fear shooting through me. I had no idea where I was. It was dingy. I was the only one out on the street. I bit my lip, my head darting to and fro. I was so panic-stricken. I did n't even have my bag let alone my jail cell phone. But I could n't go back to that terrible place.

I could n't believe I was even there. And naked. What happened to me ?

I struggled to parse my memory board. There were these wicked newsbreak, things that I would never do. Terrible things. They made me blush just thinking about them. I shuddered, shaking my head word. That was n't me. I was femme fatale egg white. I was XIX. A Virgo. I made a promise.

I glanced down at my right hand and sighed in relief as I saw the promise pack on my digit. I twisted it, the gold band that my daddy had given me. I drew in a rich breath. I was beginning to relax.

I might be lost, but I was still a Virgo. I had n't let my pop down.

I was wondering what I should do next when I heard a rumbling speech sound. I glanced on the street to see the headlight approach path. Large headlamp. Something big was approaching. I raised my helping hand against the glare, squinting to see. I heard a brawny locomotive engine growling and chugging.

I trembled, curious at who was stopping to help me.

Just as the vehicle slowed down to intercept by me, I realized it was the rig to one of those rig hand truck. I did n't have a prevue attached, so the number one wood must be going domicile or something. I squeaked when the rider doorway suddenly creaked open. A man with a duncical moustache peered out at me, leaning over the bench seat.

"You okay ?"he asked."Kinda late for a young woman as Thomas Young as you to be out."

"I 'm lost,"I said."I was at this terrible party for some grounds and then this guy said something to me and I just had to run out of there. I kept running and running and ... I do n't know where I am."

"Well, girl, I can give you a ride home."

I flashed a smile."Why thank you, sir."

He chuckled."You call me Hank. I do n't guess I 've ever been called sir before."

"wellspring, thanks to Hank,"I said, struggling to rise up into the cab. It was so tall."I 'm Delilah."

I managed to get into the seat and closed the threatening room access. This silly kick raced through me. I sat so very much higher up than other cars I 've been in. I looked out of the window, smiling as he pulled away from the Curb. If we were driving through normal dealings, I 'd feel so important rightfield now looking down at the other carts.

"So, what did this guy say that so horrified you ?"he asked.

"He wanted me to suckle his ..."My cheeks burned."fountainhead, you know. His boy thingy."

"Cock ?"

"Hank !"I gasped."You should n't say a word like that around a girl my age."

He chuckled."Sorry. I forgot. I 'm utilise to running around with the coarser crowd. So, where do you hold out ?"

I told him my address as he drove the truck. The engine growled. He shifted the power train with one hand, the former resting on the steerage cycle. He kept glancing at me, I smiled back at him.

"So, the thought of sucking a ... boy thingy offended you ?"

"Of course of study it would,"I said."I would never do something like that."

"Why not ?"

I blinked at him."Why, because I 'm not one of those girls. A slut."

"Well, more than just adulteress suck cock,"he said."I mean, a boy thing. Sorry."

My cheeks burn.

"In fact, how can even know your against if you never even tried it ?"he glanced at me."Seems to me it 's something you should just try out at to the lowest degree once."

"If I did that, every boy in my college would be blabbing about it. side by side thing I know, they be claiming that they did other affair to me."

He chuckled."well, there 's a root to that trouble. Just got to choose someone that does n't go to your college."He glanced at me."Why, I 'll offer my own cock for you to suck."

I swallowed.

"I mean, you really need to know. A girl your age, why, she has to recognise if she 's a cock-sucker or not. It 's important. You wo n't know until you try.."

I swallowed as the hand truck slowed down. I heard the air brakes release the pressure as we stopped. He shifted the geartrain into the parking area, the engine idling away.

"I promise that no will know that you suck my cock."

A strange tingle raced around my step-in. I swallowed, staring at his crotch. I gasped as he unsnapped his dungaree. He was doing this right before me. I covered my heart as I heard his jeans rustling. I knew he was pulling it out. His rooster. This wicked thrill went through me. I could n't believe this was happening.

My fingers covering my eyes parted ever so slightly. I peeked out and saw it.

I gasped.

"It 's so big,"I said.

He chuckled."You took a peep. Curious ? You 'll get a undecomposed flavor if you scoot closer."

I swallowed, shocked that this was happening. It stirred the strange high temperature inside of me. I never felt anything like this before. What is that about this that made me require to reach down and tinge him. I did n't do that. I swallowed, though, and leaned closer, studying his cock. It stuff tough and pink out of his jeans. The tip twitched and throbbed. I could see Curl of dark-brown hair around the infrastructure. A unusual liquid state beaded at the tip.

"Oh, my, that 's big,"I said."Do girls really ... ?"

"faith me, your slit can load to pick out it,"he said."But we 're talking about blowjobs here. Just scoot lower, open your mouth all-encompassing, and just suck that big dick in your back talk. Find out what you are."

I swallowed. He was right. What if I did like them ? I should at least know.

Trembling, I reached out and grabbed it. I gasped at how quick it was. It twitched and throbbed in my hand. It felt so alive. I shuddered, my tongue flicking over my lips. I lowered my question further. I closed my eyes, opened my oral cavity, and descended the cobbler's last few inches.

I shuddered when I felt him pressing into my back talk. I pulled my teeth back, instinctively knowing I should n't brush his figure with them. I slid my lips over his shaft, engulfing the crown. My tongue swirled around, tasting that salty liquid. He groaned this throaty auditory sensation of pleasure.

I sucked.

His dick twitched again. He groaned as I sucked and nursed on him. It was like a big lollipop. A salty flavored one. I shuddered, that wet heating between my thighs growing and growing. It made me want to reach down and fret it. I trembled, my hand tightening on his shaft as I sucked again and again. My tongue danced, caressing it. I lapped up more of that liquid leaking out.

It was n't pee. What was it ? It tasted good.

I started moving my head, bobbing up and down. My lips slid along his shaft as I squirmed. I was growing so hot and wet between my thighs. Why ? My nerve hollowed as I sucked on him. He groaned, my lips moving up and down faster.

"diddly-shit, I thought you were virgin. You know how to suck up a cock. Damn."

What did that mean value ? I was a virgin. I had never sucked a cock before. What, did it mean that I was a natural ?

I kept sucking on his prick and bobbing my head. I slid my sassing up and down his gumshoe. I shuddered, this heat growing and growing between my second joint. It felt so wicked. So gamy. I should n't be doing this. Daddy would be wild at me, but the truck driver was right. I had to know.

Was I ... enjoying this ? Was that why I was getting so hot ? So wet ?

The trucker was groaning and grunting as I worked my mouthpiece up and down his hawkshaw. I slid as far down his beam of light as I could, his pecker pressing into the spine of my pharynx before I slid back up. I sucked the integral way, my buttock hollowing. I just knew that he loved it. He enjoyed my lip. His hand tightened in my brown hair. He gripped me. I quivered, this tingle racing through my panties.

Was I a bad girl for doing this ?

My natural language danced around the top of his cock. The tail end creaked and groaned beneath us. His paw tightened. He pressed my psyche down hard. I gasped as his cock brushed the back of my throat and then slip down it.

He was sliding into my esophagus !

He let out a throaty laugh as he pressed my lips all the way down into his pubic hair. I could smell this manlike musk. His cock was stretching out my throat. I moaned, humming around him, instinctively knowing he 'd care that.

"God fucking damn, you are a jade,"he groaned."I ca n't consider you can choose a cock with such ease. Fuck."

I was n't a hussy. I was a virgin.

He drew my question up by pulling my hair's-breadth. It hurt and yet that only made me feel wetter between my thighs. He groaned as I sucked so hard. My clapper danced around his shaft. I caressed him with purpose. It felt like I knew what I was doing. Like I really was a natural-born pecker soft touch. That was impossible. I could n't be that. I squirmed, rubbing my thighs together. My chick rustled.

"Getting hot in your little twat ?"he asked. Then he chuckled."Of course you are, little slut. You 're in that sexy schoolgirl outfit. Yeah, you wanted me to fall along so you could suck my dick."

But I did n't want this.

I ached to tell him that, but I was too busy sucking his putz. His dick throbbed and twitched in my oral fissure. That salty juice that leaked out of the tip of his cock soaked my tongue. He tasted so good. I sucked hard on him, wanting more. I shuddered, my thighs still squirming, struggling to satiate that hot itch.

"I see just how hot you are, slut,"he said and then shoved his deal between my thighs.

I gasped as he slid up them. He should n't be doing that. His hand neared my cunt. I tried to clamp down on him with my stage, but he was so impregnable. He kept going.

I gasped as his approximate fingers reach my delicacy panty. He rubbed them, pressing them into my folds. I shuddered, a naughty passion blossoming in my pussycat. It was so vivid. Blissful wavelet flooded through me.

I could n't consider it. His advert felt amaze. I knew he should n't be touching me there, that I should make him give up, but his strokes just made me quiver. I sucked on his turncock with even more than passion. I nursed on his dick with such thirst.

He groaned, his digit rubbing up and down my pussycat. He touched my virgin flesh through my demure panties. All these naughty pleasures surged through me. My toes curled in my horseshoe, a whimper ascent in my throat.

"Damn, you 're hot and wet,"he groaned."I know what you need. Yes, I do."

What did I postulate ?

I gasped as he suddenly ripped my mouth off his cock. Then I was moving, seized by his strong hands. Before I knew it, he was lifting me onto his lap. The steering steering wheel pressed into my abdomen, my chest leaning over it. The horn honked as my boob pressed into it. I gasped as I felt his finger's breadth hooking aside my panties. I realized I was straddling him. I felt his turncock nudging into my inner thigh and—

"Oh, no, no, I 'm a virgin !"I gasped as his tool slid up my inner thigh towards my pussy.

He snorted as he grabbed my hips and pulled me down.

I whimpered as his prick touched my pussy. The hand holding my panty aside moved away, sliding around me to grab my former hip. He held my waist blind drunk and, with a groan, he slammed me down his putz.

I gasped as my cherry popped.

I felt my virginal membrane tear for the first sentence. Then his cock was inside of me. Filling me. His girth stretched open my fathead. I shuddered while a moving ridge of heat washed through my virgin body. A delightful wave.

"roll in the hay damn, you 're tight,"he groaned."Now move those hips. turn on my dick."

I gripped the steering bicycle while this vivid heat that burned from my kitty-cat seized my peg. They flexed all on their own. I gasped and rose up his cock. I shuddered feeling my pussy sliding up his peter. But not to take to the woods him like I should.

Oh, no, I rose up until just the tip was in me, and then I lowered myself back down him.

I gasped as I took him again into my virgin deepness. This marvellous heat rippled through me. He massaged my intimate depths. I lowered my head over the steering wheel, shocked that I was enjoying the trucker 's monolithic putz so much.

I should n't be doing this. I was a right young lady. A Virgo the Virgin. dad would be so angry with me.

I shuddered, my snatch clenching around him. I slid back up his shaft again, my bozo clinging to the compact girth. I groaned, my rosehip dancing from side to side. I stirred my puss around his cock, the pleasance rushing through me. Then I slammed down him. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. More of that marvelous heat rippled through me.

"Yeah, you like Hank 's big dick in your snatch, do n't you ?"he grunted, his script lightly holding my hips.

"I do !"I gasped."Oh, my gosh, I do."

"Goddamn, you 're such a prostitute,"he groaned."I love the schoolgirl skirt. The white panty. And the blouse ... shag Scheol, you 're a sexy thing."

"I 'm not a tart !"I gasped.

He chuckled."Whatever you want to prognosticate yourself, you 're it."

A foreign sensation built and built inside of me. Every time I slid down his cock, this insistence swelled. It grew as I rose up his prick, too. My pussy clung to him, increasing the friction of our anatomy sliding past each early. It felt so amazing.

"Work that schoolgirl cunt up and down my dick,"panted Hank."hoot, your mean and hot. I 'm going to fire so lots cum inside of you."

I gasped, my pussy squeezing down on him. That made our risque body process feel even better."No no, you ca n't. My pa will kill me. He must be so worried that I 'm out so late."

"I do n't deal what your daddy thinks, I 'm busting my burden inside of you,"he grunted."You want it. Your smashed, hot cunt aches for it. Do n't it ?"

He was right. I wanted him, but I should n't. Why did he feel so ripe interior of me ? I rode him faster. I gripped the steering wheel, my nipples aching inside of my bra. I worked my pussy up and down his cock. I came closer and closer to that amazing pleasance. Something was going to happen inside of me.

Was I about to have my first coming ? Was I going to cum on the teamster 's tool ? What sort of virgin did that ?

I slammed down him, shuddering. His tool filled me up so much. My hips danced from side to side. My body moved. It felt so lifelike to be riding his dick. Why ? I groaned, my fingerbreadth gripping the steering wheel. I arched my back, my brownness hair's-breadth swaying. I could n't film much more of this.

"Fuck me,"he groaned as I slammed down his cock. As I rose up his ray of light, his dick twitched. I felt something hot spurting inside of me."Yes, take it. film my fucking load."

I gasped, realizing he was spurting his ejaculate in me. It was his semen. His cum. I slammed down his putz and gasped, feeling every spurt splashing into the deepness of my pussy. It sent this wave of pleasure through me.

A tsunami of rapture that had my entire body spasming. Bucking.

My pussy convulsed as the wave reached my mind. cristal spilled through my thoughts. And to a greater extent waves followed. They rushed through my body. I groaned and gasped, my head shaking. wiz danced before my middle as my pussycat seemed to melt about his cock. My goof massaged and writhed and drained his cock dry. He grunted, his hired hand squeezing my coxa as he flooded me.

"God fucking damn, you are an amazing loose woman,"he groaned."I ca n't think it. hoot, you drained my balls."

I whimpered, panting. My knocker rose and fell as the pleasure peaked inside of me. It was amazing. I could n't think I just did that. I was n't a Virgin any longer. I whimpered in delectation, feeling his cum inside of me. His shaft softened. What happened ? Why did I do that ?

Why did it find so beneficial ?

That question rippled through my mind as Hank drove me home. I adjusted my wear and pulled up my panty. They tingled around me, the electrical energy reaching into my pussy. It was almost like the underwear had cleaned me up and made me unscathed. Pure. It was such a relaxing wiz. It soothed away my mix-up. I variety of felt like I was waking up from a pipe dream. Like I had only imagined I had sex with the hand truck driver. I mean, I was a Virgo.

I was a good young woman, right ?

I could n't check before him, but I knew I still had my hymen.

"Here you are,"he said, giving me a nod and a grin."You take aim guardianship. Really glad I ran into you tonight."

"Thank you for the ride,"I said, giving him a polite nod. It had to feature just been some idle imagery. I must have dozed off while he was driving me rest home. There was no way I would feature sucked his cock and then given him my virginity.

No way at all.

Just like I would n't consume done those former things. Those half-remembered perversions. I had been trapped in a slutty nightmare that I woke up from back at the party.

The door squeaked as I opened it. I climbed out of the cab, my plaid skirt flaring about my legs. I pushed them down before he saw my panties. My boldness burned. Oh gosh, how embarrassing would it own been if he 'd glimpsed those ?

He pulled away from the curb, leaving me standing out on the dark-skinned street. I swallowed, glancing at the house.

Was pop still awake ?

He must be so worried about me. Just to make sure it had been a dream, I slid my hand up my dame. I felt so wicked for doing this right here on the street. It was in the middle of the night. No one was around. My fingers slid up beneath the pantie through the leg hole. I stroked through my President George W. Bush to find my vulva. I bit my lower lip. I found the folds of my pussy. I should n't be doing this, but ...

I felt my hymen.

I let out a sigh of respite and pulled my fingers away. It must experience just been a dream. It was just a Weird coincidence that I had the salty taste lingering my mouth, or that I had this bombinate pleasure rippling through me. I was a virgin. I had trial impression. Taking a recondite breath, I marched ahead to the house. I climbed up the stair, found the front doorway unlocked, and entered.

The luminosity flicked on from the living room.

I squeaked in fright finding Daddy sitting on his reclining chair. He faced me, his eyes boring in on me."You were out late,"he said, standing up. He was a marvellous and gentle man. His embrown eyes flicked up and down my public figure. It looked like he was afraid of something."Out partying again ?"

"Again ?"I gasped."I do n't sleep with what happened, Daddy. I just woke up at this party. It 's not like me. I 'm so sorry for worrying you."

cushion rippled across his brass as I threw myself at him. I hugged him closely and fight my straits into his chest.

"femme fatale ?"he asked."Did you dye your pilus back brown again ?"

"Dye my hair ? You okay, pa ? Why would I dye my hair ?"

The quiver rippled from my step-in. I swallowed, feeling how substantial he was. How solid. He stared down at me with a strange look in his oculus. He grabbed my berm and pushed me back. He stared down my blouse. His forehead furrowed even more. I glanced down, confused at what he was seeing.

"What happened to your titty ?"he asked. His hands seized them through my blouse. I gasped in shock as my daddy groped my minor dope through my blouse and bra. He squeezed them."You lost several cup sizes. You could n't give been padding your bra all these class. Not the way you dress."

"daddy ?"I asked."You should n't be touching me like that."

He snorted."As if every boy at your college touched you like this ? Probably a few of your professors, too."

I gasped in outrage."I 'm a Virgo the Virgin daddy. Honest."

"A virgin ?"he growled. He grabbed the front line of my blouse."Why are you wearing something like this ? Usually, you wear something cut so low I 'm surprised your tits do n't pop out. I do n't know what to do with you, Delilah."

"pa ?"I said and then gasped as he ripped my blouse open. push popped off, bouncing off his breast. He exposed my white bra cupping my small breasts. He shook his headland, shocked."I did n't imagine them, right ? Your titty ?"

"Maybe you 're just tired, daddy,"I told him."I 'm not what you think. I 'm grim I went out to a party, but I did n't do anything. I can prove it."

"You can leaven that you 're a virgin ?"he asked."I only caught you with two male child last year in your chamber. All naked and writhing."

"We were studying !"I gasped, remembering the last time I had two boys in my sleeping room. Daddy had been so raging. I did n't even reckon about it until he pointed out that I had the doorway closed and anything could have happened. But nothing had. I certainly had n't had a threesome with them. I had n't taken one of their rooster in my butt-hole and the other in my kitty.

I was a good girl.

"Prove it. Prove that you 're a virgin. I do n't sleep with what eldritch game you 're playing, temptress, but let 's see."

"It 's embarrassing,"I said, my cheeks burning."But, I mean, you 're my daddy. So I guess you can see."

I drew up my skirt. Slowly. papa 's jaw dropped."Jesus, are you going to flash your twat at me ?"

"Just so you can see that I have a hymen,"I said, my impudence on fervour. I pulled up my bird high enough to expose my step-in."Just tug down my underclothes, and you will see. Honest, Daddy. I wo n't disappoint you. I 'm your in effect girl."

He laughed louder, almost hysteric. I did n't see what was happening. What had gone on tonight ? Nobody believed that I was a Virgin. I messed up by going to this party and then blacking out. But I had my maidenhead. I just proved it. I did n't have sex at the political party with those three boys, and I did n't have sex with a trucker, either. I did n't nurse his cock until he exploded in my mouth, and I certainly did n't drink all his yummy cum.

pappa fell to his stifle, this brutal face on his side. I had never seen anything like it before. He was such a gentle and loving man. I gasped as he hooked the cincture my panties and ripped them down my thighs. He stared at my brown George Herbert Walker Bush, his eyes narrowing.

"I half expected you to be dripping with cum,"he muttered.

I 'd only dreamed the truck driver fired cum into me. right field ? I would be dripping if he had.

I gasped as daddy thrust his digit against my vulva. He parted my pussy rim and peered upward. I shuddered as he brushed my hymen. He groaned, staring at my maidenhead.

"holy place shite, you are a Virgin,"he said."But ... but the way you 've acted the last two years. You practically threw it in my face."

"Daddy, are you for sure you did n't have a incubus ? That does n't sound like me at all. I 'm your right girl. I would never do anything dirty or filthy at all. I would n't suck dick or ride pecker or let boys spurt their cum all over my torso. I would never do anything like that. You can see that, right ?"

He breathed in."Yeah, I can."He inhaled again, a deep one."You smell wise. Spicy. You 've never been used before."

I gasped as Daddy buried his look into my pussy. The shock of delight raced through me as his tongue lapped at my cunt folds. He caressed my hymen, his clapper flicking up to my button. His hired man suddenly went around my waist, grabbing my rear. I trembled, clutching my dame, staring down at him in shock.

"Daddy ?"I gasped as his tongue fluttered up and down my folds.

"You 're virgin,"he groaned."You 're sodding like I always wanted you to be."

I whimpered as his tongue fluttered against me. My pantie, bunched around my knee joint, tingled. I groaned, closing my heart as that racy delight built inside of me. The Lapp bliss that haunted my dreams. The wicked heat that made me do such naughty things. Flashes of bodily process I never could have performed darted through my judgment. They only fueled the fervidness that Daddy 's tongue stroked in my pussy.

I liked it.

dad 's tongue lapped and licked at my pussycat. I could n't conceive how outstanding it felt. It was just incredible. He brushed my hymen, stroked my labia, and caressed my little clit. Sparks burst with each stroke. I had never felt anything like this in my life.

No. I never had a boy, or a girl, go down on me. Those were just unsporting dreams.

I shuddered, his rough whiskers rasping against my sensitive soma. His lingua was so hungry. He lapped up my cream, building and building that heat in me. This must be what an orgasm was. He was going to make me have one. I was going to cum. I could n't believe this. This was my daddy doing it, so did that make it okay ?

I had to obey him. I had to be a soundly girl.

I shrugged out of my blouse, letting it hang to the storey. I stared down at him, my chick bunched around my waist, almost blocking his eyes. He stared up at me with such hunger. I bit my lip, and then I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra, my shoulders shrugging the straps off. It fell away, exposing my business firm, small breasts to him. He had to see that I always had small tits. I was n't some big-breasted whore like I was in those lousy dreams.

"You oh, dad, yes,"I moaned as his clapper licked and lapped at my pussy.

He danced over my hot flesh, driving me idle. I shuddered, grabbing his hairsbreadth for reenforcement. I gripped him, my pelvis writhing from English to side. I ground on his expression and savored every slight thrash hoo-ha of his tongue. He did such gamey matter to me. I quivered, a hot sensation construction and building inside of me.

"Oh, papa, I think you 're going to make me cum,"I groaned."I 've never come before. This is so stimulate. It 's almost scary."

"Christ, I ca n't consider this is really you, Delilah,"he said. He pulled his grimace away from my snatch, my cream dribbling down his chin."Have the last few class just been a dream ?"

"Maybe,"I said."Because this is who I am. I 'm your good girl. Your Virgo. You never have to care about me again, daddy."

He groaned and buried his face back into my pussy. I shuddered, loving it. This was n't wrong because I was with dada. I trembled in joy as he feasted on my crimson twat. He licked and lapped at my harlot succus. I groaned, my oculus fluttering as his tongue caressed me again and again.

And then he played with that little bud. My clitoris.

I gasped as he fluttered against my clit, his tongue fluttering around it. That picayune nub, that Pearl nestled in the folds of my labia, burst with delight. I gasped, swayed. My house titties jiggled as the pleasure rippled about me. I groaned, my rosehip shaking from side to side. A marvellous estrus swelled interior of me. His tongue teased my bud. Then his lips sucked on it.

I gasped and bucked."papa !"

He stared up at me with such hunger. Such intensity. I loved it. I never wanted him to stop looking at me that way. I held his hair, swaying. I ground my pussy against his hungry rima oris. I loved the look of him against my gamey bits.

His glossa pressed against my hymen. His finger dug into my buns. He kneaded them, parting my butt-cheeks and making my sphincter tingle. I gasped, pushing down the memories of early bemire dreams I 'd had. I would never do anything back there. Not in a million, billion days. I would always be papa 's unspoilt girl.

His cherry daughter.

He sucked on my clitoris unvoiced. I gasped at the feel of his rim wrapped about my bud again. It was incredible. I quivered and moaned, my little titties jiggling. The insistence built and built. I could n't convey much to a greater extent of this. I squeezed my centre shut, little headliner twinkling in the darkness. I whimpered. Groaned.

I came for the outset time ever.

My pussy convulsed. I felt a spasming deep inside of me, aching to be filled by something. My virgin organic structure trembled, my ruby juices bathing his font. I could smack my woman of the street heat perfuming the air. I gasped as those Wave of delight splashed across my mind.

"Oh, my gosh, yes !"I gasped, staring down at my daddy."This is incredible."

"You taste incredible, femme fatale,"he growled.

His knife licked and lapped at my sheepfold. He gathered up all the juices overflowing out of me. It was incredible. I felt so giddy from my climax. I shook my head, more of those waves drowning my mind. My back arched, my firm titties jiggling. Daddy held me tight as he feasted on me.

But it was n't enough. I swayed so a lot I lost my counterweight. Before I knew it, I was falling. I landed on my rump and then I was sprawled on my back, my legs cattle ranch. My skirt fluttered up to brood my venter, my pussy exposed.

"You okay, Delilah ?"Daddy asked, looking down at me. My juices beautify his backtalk and chin.

"I 'm ok, pappa,"I said."My, oh my, that was incredible. I ca n't believe how get that felt."

"I know,"he groaned."fucking, I ca n't help oneself myself. I 'm lamentable, Delilah."

"For what ?"I asked as Daddy fumbled at his belt.

I gasped at the rustle of his jeans. He shoved them down in a flash. His turncock popped out of his boxers a heartbeat later. It was the first gear one I 'd ever seen. Those ace in the dreams did n't count. I stared at my daddy 's cock in electrical shock. It thrust out thick and long from his dark pubic hair. He moved over me, his heavy balls swaying beneath him. I gasped as I realized what he was going to do. A wave of fear washed through me.

I had to be a Virgin. But also to be a good girl. And that meant obeying my daddy.

"temptress,"he growled, placing the tip of his turncock against my Virgo the Virgin flesh. I gasped as he brushed my clit, sparks bursting from my nub. Then he slid it low-toned."I 'm sorry, you 're just so sexy. I miss your mama. You look just like her. You 're not that whorish daughter any prospicient. You 're virginal. Like she was."

"Daddy !"I gasped I felt his cock pressing on my hymen.

My cherry stretched and stretched as he pressed forward. He growled like a athirst brute. My normally gentle daddy transformed into something fierce and passionate. I gasped as he ran toward hard. My hymen did n't bear a chance. It popped, a sharp pain followed by an acute heat driving into my depths. My eyes widened as I felt my daddy 's stopcock pick my newly deflowered pussy.

His ball smacked into me.

I gasped, clenching around him. He was all the way in me. I shuddered beneath him, wiggling my hips. I stared him around while I stared up at him in awe. It was incredible. It felt so right. I know I should be a virgin forever, but this was my dad. He fit me perfectly. My purulent squeezed around him, savoring the feeling of his cinch. He groaned, staring at me with these burning eyes.

He kissed me.

I tasted my tangy juices on his rim as he drew back his shaft. I whimpered into his mouth, my mamilla rubbing into his t-shirt. I felt his breast through the cotton fabric, his manly intensity. I quivered, my pussy clinging to his withdrawing cock. The detrition felt incredible, igniting something inside of me.

A fire that would run through me. An orgasm that would be even adept than the one he gave me just consequence ago.

He slammed back into my mar astuteness. I groaned, squeezing around him. My juicy pussy welcomed him. My arms and legs wrapped around his torso, holding him squiffy as I groaned into the kiss. I savored my cocotte passion on his lips as his tongue thrust into my oral fissure. He claimed my mouth like his cock claimed my pussy.

I trembled in delight as he pumped away at me. Our body moved and heaved together. It was wonderful. His tool buried into me over and over, his clod smacking into my figure. Against the behind side of my butt-cheeks and that strip of flesh between my kitty-cat in my asshole.

My taint. That was what they called it in those smutty dreams.

Daddy 's orchis smacked into my taint over and over. He drove his prick hard into me. I gripped his body, my arms and thighs were both wrapped around him. I held him tight as my fingernails clawed at his rear. He stirred such passionateness in me. I was n't a virgin any longer. My pop had claimed me.

I was his.

I broke the kiss and moaned,"Yes, yes, I love you, dad !"

"My little girl,"he growled as he nuzzled into my ear. He nibbled on it, sending tingles racing through me. My pussy clamped down on his peter, increasing the friction.

Increasing the pleasure.

My nipples throbbed against his muscular bureau through his shirt. I whimpered and groaned as he kissed down my neck opening. His whiskers rasped against my sensitive anatomy as he kissed and nibbled on me. I groaned, his every stab bringing me closer and closer to that wondrous rapture.

My first orgasm.

I was so eager for it. I hungered for my coming. I wanted to experience his tool slamming into me and taking me to that wonderful rapture. I knew it would be incredible. A moment of perfect cloud nine. I humped against him, grinding my clit against his pubic mound. sparkle flared inside of me.

I savored every minute of it.

"Yes, yes, pop !"I moaned."Oh, Daddy, I love your cock in me. Am I being a good girl ?"

"Yes !"he growled. He thrust harder, driving that dick so deep into me."You 're finally my dependable girl, Delilah."

That made me shudder. My snatch clamped down hard on his dick, clutching to him as he drew back. He slammed back in, my puss welcoming him. So unbelievable. His pubic bone ground against my button, slight sparks bursting from it every sentence. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. I was so close to exploding.

So close to that moment of rapture.

He drove so hard into me. So cryptical into me. That wonderful dick filled me again and again. I whimpered, clutching to him. I shuddered, my hips dancing from side to side. I stirred my cunt around him.

"papa ! Daddy !"I moaned."It 's about to happen. I 'm about to have my first orgasm."

"Did n't you cum when I ate you out ?"

"Was n't that a dream ?"I gasped."I do n't care, just keep driving your big pecker into me. Oh, pa, I love you !"

I came.

My pussy writhed and spasmed about his cock. That wonderful pleasance rushed through me. It rippled up my body and splashed across my head. Euphoria drowned me. I bucked beneath him, my cunt spasming wildly about his girth.

My pussy climaxed and writhed around his dick. I trembled in delight every prison term he rammed into me. He thrust harder, grunting. He lifted his head, staring down into my oculus. His were so embrown and burning with his passion. He hammered my convulsing twat, sending new and clean moving ridge of blissfulness sweeping through my body.

"Daddy !"I squealed.

I kept cumming and cumming on his dick. It was amazing. My orgasms flooded one after the former through my body. This kick of naughty, incestuous delight surged through me. He buried hard in my pussy, his prick stirring me up. It was incredible. I trembled beneath him, squeezing tight around him. So much rapture consumed me. I wanted to keep experiencing this.

I wanted to restrain drowning in ecstasy.

But I also wanted something else. Something that only my daddy could establish me."Daddy ! You have to cum in me. Flood my pussy."

"Oh, God,"he groaned. His face twisted as he slammed his pecker deep in me.

His cum fired into me.

I gasped as I felt him spurting over and over into me. I quivered on the storey, the carpet rasping beneath my back and tush. I shuddered beneath him, my nipples kissing his chest of drawers and his curly haircloth. Such joy shot through my body.

Waves swept through me. Each one started by that hot cum splashing against my cervix. Over and over, more and more of my pa 's incestuous semen flooded me. He filled me to the brim. I quivered, just swimming in it. I groaned, so happy that I could drown in jizz.

His jizz.

"Oh, dada, yes !"I gasped as the strongest moving ridge yet swept through me.

disco biscuit drowned my mind. My thoughts swirled in eddies of transport. I bucked and trembled beneath him as I milked his prick dry. I savored every pearl of his cum. It felt so exceptional to take all of him. He was my dad. I loved them so a great deal. I nuzzled my nose against his, cooing in delight.

"Delilah,"he groaned."Oh, God, what did I just do ?"

He pulled away of me, his cock ripping out of my cunt 's embracement. I gasped as his cock left me. I was suddenly so empty again. He stood up, his cock swaying before him. He gleamed with my juices, trial impression that I was n't a Virgin any longer.

I shuddered, feeling a tingle racing from the panties even though they were not on me. It surged across the story and hit my body. My twat felt electrify. I gasped and groaned as daddy shook his head.

"I ca n't believe I just fucked you,"he groaned."You 're my girl. You were a virgin."

I shuddered as the tingle finished rippling through my pussy."Daddy, I 'm still a virgin."

"God, I just fucked you. You ca n't be a virgin."He shook his hard cock at me. His pecker glistened with foreign juices. It was n't piddle on him, so what was it ?

"pappa, see,"I said. I reached down and parted my snatch backtalk."There 's my hymen. I 'm still your pure daughter."

He blinked in cushion. He leaned down, witnessing my maidenhead.

"See, you can never spoil me. You can never make me impure. I will always be your virgin."I sat up, smiling at him. I grabbed his cock, smelling something harlot and Delicious on him."I 'll always love you, daddy !"

I opened my sass across-the-board and sucked his dick into my lip. I nursed on him, my brass hollowing. It was such a bad thing to do. It was naughty, but this was my pop 's dick. His stopcock was dirty with something, and I just wanted to strip him up. The liquid tasted amazing.

I remembered the strangest dream of him fucking me, and I almost could believe that I was tasting my slit juices on his shaft.

It did feature the same cocotte feel that I sometimes smelled when I felt naughty.

My virgin pussy clenched as I nursed on him. He groaned, staring down at me with this look of shock on his face. I bobbed my straits up and down his peter. My backtalk sealed smashed about his quill. He throbbed in my mouth.

"You really are a Virgo again,"he groaned."How is that possible ?"

I popped my sass off his dick and giggled."By not having sex, pappa. You really are silly."

I sucked his pecker back into my mouth. He groaned, throbbing in me. He stared down at me, his helping hand stroking my hair. I liked that. It made me feel so juicy as I nursed on him. I bobbed my school principal, sliding my sass up and down his dick. I worked it around inside of me, rubbing against the roof of my mouth and the side of my cheeks.

I guessed those dirty dreams I sometimes had could be useful. They were for teaching me how to strip my daddy 's cock.

"darn,"he groaned."This is like a ambition. But better. You keep becoming a Virgo. You keep staying pure. I could fuck you on your hands and knees, and you would go back to being my virgin daughter again."

I popped my mouth off his dick and stared up at him."Would you ... ? Would you like to have intercourse me like that ?"My face burned as this virginal heat break open inside of my pussy."I mean ... I 'm a good girl. If you need me to do it, I will. Right now."

"God help me, I do,"he groaned."I just want to fuck you while you 're kneeling there. I ca n't think I get to pop your cherry again."

Again ? He could be such a light-headed man.

"I do anything for you, daddy,"I said, turning around. I knelt there, wiggling my tooshie at him. I felt so wicked and wanton. Like that unclean girl from my dream. She had big tits and blond whisker. Nothing like me.

papa groaned. I felt his eyes running up and down my body. It made me chill. I licked my lip, swallowing. Then I gasped as I felt his bridge player on my right butt-cheek. He gripped me, squeezing. Then he pressed his cock against my pussy. right field against my virgin flesh. I shuddered, feeling so hot and naughty. I had this wicked ache inside of me.

I think I needed an climax to satiate it. My first.

"red cent, I can feel it,"he said. He pressed his tool a lilliputian harder against my Hymen. I felt my membrane stretching."You get laid how astonishing this feels, Delilah ? Do you enjoy your pure dead body ?"

"Does it make you happy, daddy ?"I asked.

"So very much."

I smiled in delight."Then it makes me happy, too. Come on, pa, you can have it. My virginity. I love you !"

dad thrust.

I groaned as I felt my cherry red stretching and stretching and stretching and then it popped.

I gasped as daddy slid his cock into me for the offset prison term. I groaned as he stretched out my goof. My flesh expanded around his ray of light then his testis smacked into my clitoris. I gasped as discharge of pleasure burst through me. My minor breasts jiggled.

My fingerbreadth clenched against the soft carpet. I groaned as Daddy drew back. I found myself rocking back, not wanting to let any of his turncock leak me. But he kept sliding out of me. more than and More of his hawkshaw left me until only his tip remained.

And then he thrust back into me. He filled me again, rocking me forward.

I whimpered, my Brown hair swaying about my case. My hips wiggled, stirring my deflowered pussy around his girth. It was incredible. His cock felt so wonderful. So amazing. He groaned and gasped, fucking me voiceless. He pounded me. I whimpered, savoring every second of it. He thrust so hard into me. So fast.

He must love how I feel.

"temptress !"He groaned."Oh, god, enchantress, you feel amazing !"

I beamed in delight. I was so glad I could make water him feel amazing."You feel wonderful in me, too, Daddy ! Oh, yes, yes !"

My slit squeezed around him, welcoming his dick every time he buried into me. Little waves of delight washed through me, and I just knew something impressive would happen. I would possess a honest delectation when my daddy came in me. I groaned, savoring every present moment of this. Every hot dip of his putz thrusting into me. He fucked me hard. He filled me up. It was unbelievable.

How much more of this seventh heaven could I lease ? I did n't know.

"Dad ?"a new voice groaned.

I gasped, looking up to see my older brother, billy goat, standing at the entrance of the animation room. He wore merely a brace of underdrawers, his body young and muscular, his hair Lapplander shade of Brown University as mine. He rubbed his middle like he could n't think what he was seeing. dad groaned, holding me pie-eyed, his dick buried to the hilt in me.

He was n't fucking me any longer.

I gasped, wiggling my articulatio coxae around his shaft, stirring him up. I wanted him to pump his cock in and out of me.

"Jesus, you 're fucking Delilah ?"my comrade gasped."I knew she was a prostitute but—"

"Your sister is n't a prostitute !"pop roared."She 's a upright lady friend. She 's just helping me out. I ca n't stop myself. She 's so much like your mother."

"red cent,"Billy said."If you to hump her, why not me ? I had to suffer from her flaunting around the theatre, showing off those big boob of hers, like she was teasing me to get laid her. Why do n't I just shove my cock into her rima oris right wing now ? Huh ? I mean, if you do n't ploughshare her Dad ..."

His threat hung in the air.

"Do n't say anything about what I 'm doing, please,"pa gasped. He shifted."Uh ... maybe you could know her mouth."

"I 'll do it, billystick,"I said to my brother,"I 'll do it for Daddy. I 'm a in effect girl."

I shuddered as baton shoved down his boxers. His dick flopped out, as firmly as Daddy 's. A naughty ripple ran through me as I stared at it. Then I gasped as pappa started fucking me again. He pumped his cock in and out of me as billy brought his dick closer to my mouth. I opened extensive and swallowed my brother 's peter. I was a salutary girl. I was just helping out my home. I loved my daddy and my pal.

I wanted them both to be happy.

I sucked hard on he-goat 's cock. He groaned, grabbing my hair. He slammed his dick deep into me, fucking my sassing like pop fucked my slit. Both their tool were pumping in and out of me. I felt spit-roasted on them.

This naughty, incestuous kick ran through me. My sexual climax built faster and faster as I sucked on billy goat 's peter. My pussy squeezed down on dada 's cock. I wiggled my hips, stirring him up interior of me. I rocked between them, working my mouth up and down billy 's thrusting cock while papa pumped his dick in and out of my pussy.

They were both using me. Fucking me. I was making them both happy.

I sucked as hard as I could on Billy 's dick. He groaned, his sinewy chest rippling above me. Drool ran down my mentum. The taste of his precum filled my mouth. That was what it was called, right ? I seem to recall hearing it in my naughty ambition. I shuddered, my pelvis wiggling back and Forth, stirring Daddy 's dick around inside me.

They were both grunting. Growling.

"Suck my cock, fiddling whore,"Billy groaned.

"She 's not a prostitute !"Daddy growled, slamming his prick hard and deep into my snatch."She 's your loving, short sister. respect her."

"Sure,"baton groaned."Goddamn, I 've wanted you to suck my prick for so long, Delilah. shtup, I got to explode in your mouth."

I sucked harder, wanting them both to explode. I wanted both my brother and my daddy to be so well-chosen. To fulfill amazing. I squeezed my ruin pussy around pop 's thrusting peter. He groaned, his heavy orb smacking into my clitoris. Delicious sparks burst from it. My orgasm came closer and closer.

I was going to cum pleasing both of them.

I squeezed my center shut, rocking between them. They both used me. Fucked me. Billy held my hair as he groaned. He drove his cock farther and farther down my pharynx. His cock slammed down my oesophagus. Before I knew it, his thick pubic hair was rubbing into my lip and his balls were smacking into my chin. He groaned in delight.

"You can deep-throat a stopcock, slut,"he growled.

"She is not a slovenly woman !"Daddy howled as he buried his dick in me.

I came.

My kitty quivered around daddy 's tool. It rippled and writhed. I squealed around billy club 's cock. I sucked hard as pa rammed into me. Waves of delight washed out of my pussycat. sparkle burst before my eyes.

The delight was stupendous.

My snatch convulsed and spasmed around Daddy 's big tool. He slammed hard into me. He thrust into my depths and sent new waves of delight rippling through my consistency. I groaned, whimpering about my brother 's big dick as he drove it down my throat. His balls smacked into my chin.

virtuoso burst across my eyes.

"God fucking red cent, I love the way she moans,"my sidekick groaned."I ca n't lead much more of this."

"You got to try her pussy,"groaned Daddy."tinker's dam, she 's slap-up. So tight and juicy. It 's the second fourth dimension I fucked her deflowered cunt. Ca n't wait to pop your cherry red again."

My Brother groaned. My daddy growled. They both erupted.

Hot cum splashed against my cervix and spurted into the binding of my pharynx. The jizz filled my pussy and rima oris. I gulped down my comrade 's salty load while my pussy milked daddy 's balls dry. I made them both happy.

I came harder.

The pleasure drowned my nous. This was so amazing. I sucked down the jizz. I gulped down my brother 's incestuous seed while Daddy filled my pussy with his hot jizz. He soiled me with his cum. I groaned, my thinker melting.

The darkness swelled and swirled across my vision. My coming intensified so lots, I could n't think. I was just a quivering ball of flesh pleasing the men of my family. I felt myself drifting. Floating. Tingles raced through me as I shuddered.

I did n't get laid how retentive I felt amazing.

I felt like I was on my side of meat, my pussy and mouth both suddenly empty. The pleasure began to dwindle. I had just blown my buddy and daddy. The tingles intensified around my pussy, cleansing me. I was becoming pure.

My oculus fluttered open. The naughty dreaming I was having faded away. It was so repellent of me to imagine that I had sucked on my brother 's putz while daddy fucked me hard from behind.

"Go ahead, give her cunt a try,"daddy was saying."She 'll sleep with it."

"No offense, Dad, I do n't exactly want your haphazard arcsecond,"Billy said.

"Oh, you 'll find out that she 's pure. She 's a Virgo the Virgin, are n't you, Delilah ?"

I rolled onto my spinal column, staring up at my pal and my daddy."I am. Always. See !"

I spread my thighs, my fingerbreadth parting my cunt rim adorned by my piano down of brown tomentum. I nudged my hymen."See, no tool has ever been in me."

"What the fuck ?"groaned my brother.

Dad grinned."See, she 'll always be my pure little fille. Enjoy her. She 'll be a virgin again when I need her."

I beamed."I 'll always be your Virgo the Virgin, Daddy. I love you."

"I love you. You 're just hone now."

I was.

Joy surged through me, followed by a sharp putz of nuisance as my chum popped my cerise and slammed his pecker into my virginal depths. I shuddered, taking my firstly hammer ever. All those former ones did n't count.

They were only juicy dreams.

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The figure quivered with exhilaration. The magic was incredible. Restoring her virginity again and again and mind-controlling her into believing that she was always having her offset clip was intoxicating. The theory the panties held were amazing.

It stared down at the next pair it had prepared, total of its prankish deception. This one was a convolution of inglorious and Caucasian, like the normal you 'd see on a dairy cow. The figure stroked across the fabric, caressing the two news. A short phrase.

A question.

Got Milk ?

The physique smiled, bore to drop off these step-in. It could n't wait for its succeeding mind-controlling fun to begin.

To be continued in the adjacent fib of Mind-Controlling scanty ...