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My lusts surged through me. I pressed my daughter against the wall beside the beige row of lockers. My hands slid down her side, grabbing her skirt. I drew it up her thigh as she squeezed my dick. She manipulated me through my clothing. Becky broke our kiss, her green eyes glossy. My zipper rasped as she moaned. “Just take me, Daddy. I need to love you. I love you, Daddy. I do.” “I know,” I groaned and kissed her. Her hand reached into my fly. Her hand slid along my boxers, tugging them down. She seized my cock in her hot hand. She felt amazing as she pulled my dick out. She stroked me, sending tingles through me. My hands slid up beneath her skirt as she spread her thighs. I kissed her with amateur hunger as babe she pressed my cock against her panties. They felt sleek and satin, not the cotton panties she used to wear. She had been shopping, buying sexier lingerie. I hooked her gusset to the side. I groaned as she pushed my cock into her fiery bush. Her silky hairs caressed me. I groaned at mature the feel of her. Then I felt her hot lips. My daughter's incestuous flesh felt amazing against me. A hot tremble raced through my body. I pressed into her twat. She groaned into my Big Boobs mouth, kissing me tight as I sank into her pussy. Her incestuous flesh wrapped around me. I was her father. I created her in her mother's womb. It was an incredible delight to be inside of her. To feel her around me. I slid deeper and deeper into her. I reveled in this amazing grip. “Mmm, that's it,” Linda purred, groping her tits through her pink scrubs. “Show our Hardcore daughter your passion. She needs you.” Becky broke the kiss. “I do need you, Daddy. She balled up her fist Big Boobs as if she wanted to hit something. "Aaaah!" she cried feeling the enormous cock head forcing it's was deeper in her pussy. “Oh I just might be able to adore you!” “You didn't fuck Mom! I had my two favorite starlets, all the girls I dreamed about, and I would have even more. We both loved our son very dearly.” Wary, but not sure what to expect. "Come on, and you'll find out, Eric has gone crazy," Dustin said, leading Jordan out of Hardcore the room. Before I could say something, she was patting down my crotch with her napkin. "So that was much needed and hopefully mature next time we have time to do more." “Justina,” Angela hissed, “get your tail out of my ass!” I groaned and gasped, stars dancing before my eyes. Of course I had known that Alex hadn’t built that dungeon just to use on me, but it was hard to imagine him using those implements on a woman he clearly loved very much. Also, my daughter want's to make up for what she did to you babe earlier...Don't you, Erica?" He swore he felt himself get harder at the thought that she fucked like she sucked; graceful, sexy, erotic, etc. When she finished making his cock as hard and wet with her saliva as it could be she deep-throated him. We re-entered Wausau from the south side, clear of any chance of running into the pimps or their friends and topped off our tanks. “Just relax.” Lord Remington reminded. She winced as the rolled-up newspaper slapped the top of her head. Her hands went to the hem of my shirt as her lips attacked me. I shuddered, melting into the kiss. There was an obvious tent in his pajama bottoms. “Sad,” the redhead said. The queen has red hair tied in a bun arranged into a knot on top of the head with a few hairs falling on the side. Sarah was stroking Julie's amateur still hard nipples as she murmured into Julie's ear, "That was the best bet I have ever lost." I kept kissing her. Instead, she reached back between her legs, grabbing my cock and guiding it towards her ass. "You really are a deceitful bastard Ares. Two of the men came either side of the bed and grabbed an ankle each, they lifted my legs in the air, stretched apart slightly. I shuddered as we both groaned and gasped. Locking it behind him he approached Juliana's bed. She was eager. She had asked where the others were, had asked what was going to happen to them, had asked their names, had asked to be let go. Things went along like this pretty smoothly for a whole year, clear through the Christmas season. At first it felt like puckered lips, but slowly it began to open like her mother's cunt had done. “You have to be… responsible… for it…” She moans as she shove her juices coated fingers into my mouth. Manya, with the lust temporarily out of her system was a bit concerned about the time. As the song ended, she grabbed his drink and took a sip to cool her throat and herself. “Trying to gain that forgiveness,” she said. It was almost scary. June 12, Year-End High School Dance