Eva and Father


A cold blast of night air blew into the planetary house as Eva opened the door. Her hanker, reddish-brown hair whipped across her fount as she stepped over the doorstep and closed the door behind her. Basking in the heat of her menage, the eighteen-year-old shrugged off her coat and hung it in the loo by the door. With a sigh of relief, she dropped her heavy bag full of Christian Bible onto the floor.

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He watched as she padded through the living room in her wind sleeve. He gazed over her slender consistency, from her gently curving chest down to her firm, round ass and hanker branch nestled in a duet of stringent jeans. She stopped by the with child white sofa, looking down at the phone in her workforce, and he took this moment to emerge. He glided soundlessly up and with a blue-belly, good motion, wrapped his subdivision around her from behind.
She tensed and tried to scream, but his manus was already covering her side. His other hand snaked down and grabbed both of her wrists, forcing her to pretermit the speech sound onto the lounge. The girl writhed and wrick, attempting to sway loose, but he only tightened his grip. In fact, he was enjoying her crusade - her little ass was grinding against him and heightening his stimulation. Nevertheless, he leaned in close to her head, pressing his brass into the incline of hers, and whispered in her ear.
'' Do n't relieve oneself a auditory sensation, '' he smiled softly. He need n't said anything, though ; as soon as the girl heard his voice, she froze.
'' That 's my girl. '' He slowly removed the hand from her side and moved it down towards him. As his apparel dropped to the floor with a soft thud, the young lady began to tremble. He tightened his arm around her, hugging her from behind, and he was sure she could feel his rigourousness pressing into her back. The man looked down and inhaled the scent of her hair, before he removed his arm from around her and roughly pushed her over the cover of the sofa.
Before the girl could react, the man placed a helping hand on her upper back, forcing her to remain bent over the lounge, her firm ass towards him. With his former hand, he reached under her, unbuttoned her jeans, and yanked them midway down her melt off ramification, almost to the knee. The girl had n't made a phone, but he felt her tremble even faster as he used two finger's breadth to pull aside her thin, white panties. He hooked the midget strip of cloth to the side, and ran his fingers over her exhibit vagina. The girl remained still. Keeping a hand on her back, he leaned over her and slowly ran his complimentary hand down her lower back, over her firm, petite ass, and used two fingers to scatter her vaginal lips. He stroked in between her labia with his centre finger a few times, and then, he inserted the tip inside her without warning. The little girl gasped, even though only half his finger was inside. The man curled and rotated his digit, rubbing the bulwark of her vagina. He leaned further over the girl and sighed with pleasure in her ear, moving his digit even faster inside her. She continued to throw no randomness except for sharp gasps and inhales. Without warning, the man shoved his integral finger inside her, forcefully hooking and twisting it around, and the missy let out a small whimper of hurting. He smiled. The man quickly withdrew his finger, before plunging two more inside her. The girlfriend gasped, and gasped again when he inserted a third. He spread his finger against her interior, forcing the wall of her vagina apart, and he began to move his finger in and out of her, shoving them all the way in until his knuckle were against her labia, and yanking them out until only the tips remained inside her. The missy began to convolute against him, trying to break free.

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Eva 's judgment was filled by the pain between her branch. As the man 's finger penetrated her over and over again, she tried to propel with them to subside the agony, but it was the friction against her interior that hurt her the most. The man was curling and stretching his finger inside her. She shook her head and attempted to get him to loose his grip, but the man kept her in an iron hold. Suddenly, however, the man withdrew all three fingers. She turned her headspring, but still could n't see him or what he was doing behind her. Then, she felt an enormous insistency against her vagina, as it was forcefully widened to accomodate something much larger.

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The man pressed the pass of his cock against her labia and pushed forwards. He felt the girl 's vagina expand, and he forced himself inside. The girl let out a whimper of torment, but he continued until his balls smacked against her labia. He rested inside her for a moment, feeling her tight walls stretched around his eight-inch shaft, and then began to move. He withdrew all the way until only the head word was inside, and then ram forwards until his Ball were against her vaginal lips once again. The girl began to sob as he moved faster and faster. Her tightness was driving him crazy, and it seemed even better in this position where she was knack over with her pegleg together. He loved the feel of her smooth legs and ass as he pounded her against the couch ; the friction between his cock and her vagina only intensified, and he felt himself approaching climax. He leaned over the girl, groaning in her ear, but she did not react. The man wrapped his arms around her thorax and pulled her up off the sofa, both of them standing nearly upright. His arms were crossed against her dresser, and he ran his hands over her shirt, caressing her firm breasts through the framework ; as he began to free himself inside her, he reached up to grab her throat. With one net, upwardly thrust, he pushed himself as deep inside her as he could go.

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With both of her hands at her throat trying to loosen his grip, Eva felt the man begin to pulsate inside her. forget me drug of hot, sticky fluid coated her interior as the man groaned in her ear, his Lucille Ball pressed against her labia. As he continued to blast her vaginal walls with his come, he suddenly let go of her throat and pushed her back over the lounge. The sudden motion forced her hips upwards as she bent over at the waistline and the mind of his stopcock grinded against her cervix. Eva gasped in pain and electrical shock as his fond semen kept spurting inside her, directly against her cervix. The man pressed against her back, and she felt his rapid breaths for a while, until they began to slow.
With his shaft still inside her, the man pulled her upright piano once again, but this time, he began walking her forwards. With her blue jean still midway down her legs, she stumbled, but the man half-walked and half-pushed her until they were both in battlefront of the lounge. With a overweight sigh, the man sat down, pulling her with him. His cock was still hard, and she gasped from the friction inside her of the sudden movement. Now, she was sitting in his lap, her back against his upper chest. Eva could sense the pasty warmness of the ejaculate inside her, and some of it had already begun leaking out of her, even though she was still plugged by his prick. The man began to take up deeper and slower breaths, and she realized he was falling asleep.
'' Dad, '' she whispered. `` Let me go ! ``
Her Padre stirred. `` Huh ? ``
'' I need to make dinner ! Are n't you hungry ? ``
He sighed and took one arm from around her chest. She tried to stand up, but his other arm kept her pinned against him.
'' Dad ! '' Eva protested.
'' I 'll let you go, '' he promised. `` Once my peter 's not hard any more. '' He reached underneath her legs with his free hand and raised her body so only the tip of his pecker was inside her. Eva felt more of her founding father 's semen flow out of her, dripping off her labia onto his balls. He grasped his shaft and to her surprise, began stroking it. The motion bounced her slightly, and she winced as the caput of his dick rubbed against her vaginal brim. Her father was groaning again as he masturbated faster and faster ; he stroked his putz more and more forcefully and his bridge player began to hit her labia with each upwards stroke, each metre eliciting a sharp gasp of pain from her. Before long, she felt him explode inside her once again. The thick, hot fluid spurted against her vagina bulwark and her Father lowered her down onto his irradiation until he was lump deep once again. Eva tried to put up up, but his sleeve still kept her from moving.
'' Dad, let me go, '' she repeated.
'' You know it 's goodly to pee after sex, right ? '' he asked dryly.
'' Dad- '' she began to say before he covered her mouth with a hand. It was the hand he had just been using to jack off himself inside his own daughter, she thought. There was some sticky fluid on it, and she realized that it was his own cum that had dripped out of her vagina.
Eva could feel his cock softening inside her, and she expected her father to let her go. Without warning, the cock pulsed against her insides once again. A fond liquidness was spraying her interior, she realized, but it was different this clip. She remembered what her father had just said, and gasped with surprise. Her father, seemingly anticipating her objection, covered her oral fissure with his hand once again. His other arm keeping her firmly in billet, he groaned with pleasure as he relieved himself inside his own daughter.
The scent of water was drifting through the air now, and Eva shook her head in disgust. The stream of it from her forefather 's peter had not yet ceased inside her, but it was slowing. She could palpate the dirty fluid trickling down her at bottom bulwark and mixing with the thickheaded cum. With a final exam grunt, her father finished piddle, and unraveled his arm from around her chest. He put his hands around her hips and lifted her off his cock, roughly pushing her forwards. Startled by the sudden motility and with her jean still halfway down her legs, Eva stumbled to her knees, putting out a small deal to give her crepuscule. Kneeling on the level in front of her Father-God, with her scanty pulled aside and a urine-semen admixture dripping in strings from her vagina, Eva wanted to cry.

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He looked at his petite girl at his feet. She knelt with her dungaree around her knees, her workforce on the floor, and her scanty still pulled aside, displaying her beautiful, used pussy with ropes of his cum and piss hanging unloose. There was a puddle of the yellow-white fluid on the floor under her ass already, he saw. There were even a few strands of the midst mixture connecting her vaginal brim to the puddle between her socked feet. He could n't see her facial expression, though - it was angled away from him.
'' Go make dinner, '' he ordered her suddenly.
'' I need to transfer, '' she whispered.
'' No, '' he smiled. `` Take off your denim. ``
She slowly obeyed.
'' bandstand up and come here. ``
When she was standing in movement of him, he stood up. She looked neat ahead, into his chest of drawers, as he towered over her. `` Turn around, '' he said. She turned on the maculation, and he put his get out hand on her waist. With a nimble movement, he hooked his fingers and yanked her step-in down to her knees. She shuddered, perhaps fearing that he would turn away her over and make her again. Unfortunately, he was too played out and tired to do that, but he had other architectural plan. With his other hand, he reached into his pocket and pulled out the pinko, remote-controlled vibrator. It was seven column inch long and almost an inch in diam, and its curved chief was jointed so it could spin at an angle to the respite of it. The urine-semen mixture was still dripping out of her vagina, but he did n't like ; he took the vibrator in his hand and thrusting it into his girl 's puss from behind.
He heard her gasp in jar, but before she could react, he pulled her panties back up to her ass with his give hand, keeping the vibrator in place inside her. An in or so stuck out between her labia, so he put his hand flat against it and pushed upwards with all his might. There was a thick, moist, slapping sound, and he felt the vibrator playground slide all the way inside until his palm smacked firmly against her vaginal sassing, still wet with his semen and piss. Glancing down, he could only see a tip of the pink base, nestled in his daughter 's vagina. He let go of her pantie, and the thin strip of cloth snapped into place. He slid his proper hand back into his pocket, fingering the remote control with anticipation.
'' Go make dinner, '' he repeated. `` Right now. ''