I'm No Pussy Cat!

I crave her again. A naked teenager on her knees is surely the secret dream of many fathers, even if they wouldn’t admit to it. I am currently looking at one right now, more precisely my daughter Diana. Her eyes are closed, so I dare look at her small pointy breasts, and how her nipples are erect. I anal warn her when I’m about to come, but she keeps on sucking. That feels good, and not just physically. She flinches a bit when it happens, but she just swallows it and keeps going all the way. I’m not going to lie, it was a good orgasm. Diana is looking at my cock and Hardcore how it’s now hanging soft after having done its work. “Thanks, baby, that was really good,” I say to her, at the same time wondering if this really was what she had been expecting herself. “Okay, dad,” she just says and gets up. My eyes still linger on her lithe and youthful form. She’s called Diana, but to her friends she’s “Dia”. I guess the youth of today don’t think old-fashioned names like that are cool enough, even if I’ve tried to explain she wasn’t named for the threesome princess but for the goddess. Not that it made much difference. Some of those kids probably had never heard of either. Diana is now eighteen and that makes eager for new experiences, as I had recently noticed. This had been the first time she had made me come, it had just been fantasy for her before. Some people don’t understand that “dad and daughter” fantasies go both ways. Girls think about this stuff a lot too, as Diana had explained to me. She had even read studies about this, which had given her the courage to talk to me. Diana is now busy with her bra, putting an arm through one loop and then another. As I watch her fingers working on the latch, it still surprises me at this age how easily girls manage to open and close those things behind their back. She picks cumshot up her shirt and then asks: “You want to do it again?” “Sure, if you want to. It was nice,” I answer honestly. “I’m gonna go hang out at the mall and then blowjob movies. Tomorrow?” she asks while she is slipping into her shirt. “However, police investigations like this one can’t be fully disclosed to the public. Cato went red. " She said "I hope not." Ron likes to sit and talk to me while I do it. We’d been made into the docile little dollies of these men, and after such praise from my masters and such warm bonding with the slave girls, I never wanted to leave. I do feel bad for her husband because he doesn't know what's going on and it's probably threesome for the best that he never knows. blowjob My whimpers burst out of my mouth. After not Hardcore a lot of minutes, his pre cum was profusely in evidence and his body was reddened anal from the sensations that they were producing. I increased my pace and within just a couple of seconds, I got a hold of her. It said, “We’re in the den. Gone computerised and streamlined production. Amanda dragged her nails down the boy's back inducing a shiver, all the way down until she had encased his buns in her hands. I went straight to my bed and fell asleep almost instantly. "Do you need help with that" said Kate with smirk in her face. She put the call on hold and turned to Anastasia. Rangamma who was sitting on my bed came to me and was looking closely at my bare breasts . oh my god now she was touching it and I released a slow moan , realising I was aroused they slowly started to undress my pyjama pant and the pantees and they both were kissing my breasts one each and they asked me to lay on the bed and as I lay , they spread my legs and they were laughing and praising how beautiful my vagina is , and cumshot how tight it is and they were talking that they should make everyman in the colony fuck me so that my vagina will not be tight anymore , all this time while talking Shyamala was putting her finger inside my vagina while He buries his nose in my cunt and laps at my soaking wet folds. My face was wet with her pussy juices, and it felt cold without her sitting on me. She leaned over the toilet, spat one more time into my mouth before saying, “Good luck, toilet.” What the fuck did I get myself into?