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That wonderful scent of my own flesh and blood. It was a heady scent. “You're going to eat out my preggers pussy, Daddy?” “You like that word,” I said. Preggers? “It's fun,” she said as she stepped out of her panties. “And you know I like having fun.” I chuckled before I dipped my head beneath her schoolgirl skirt. The scent of my daughter's barely legal pussy japanese filled my nose. I savored that wonderful delight, my mouth salivating. I wanted to make her cum hard. I wanted to love her. asian To show her that I cared about her. I loved my wife and my daughters. My three women were important to me. I cared for my son, but he wasn't Linda, Becky, or my naughty Sam. My tomboy daughter gasped as my lips pressed into her shaved pussy. Her tart juices spilled into my mouth. My tongue fluttered through her folds, teasing her, savoring the taste of her. That forbidden, incestuous flavor of my daughter's twat. “Daddy,” she squealed in a precious way. Every father needed to hear that sound. “I'm so sorry, kumquat,” I groaned into her pussy. My tongue darted through her folds again, stimulating her. I brushed her clit, hard and peeking out of its sheath. “I forgive you, Daddy!” she moaned. “Ooh, how could I Big Tits not when you have that naughty tongue licking through me.” My tongue flicked up through her folds again. I found her clit. I swirled around it. Her moans were so sweet, partially muffled by her skirt around my head. It was a treat to be under here. To tease her. To make my daughter whimper and moan. The skirt made it feel like we were the only two people in the world. Like the universe existed only between my daughter's slender thighs. My dick ached and throbbed, begging for attention. I ignored it to slide my hands around her hips beneath her skirt to grab her peachy rump. I pulled her tight against me. Her body shuddered. I heard clothing rustling. Something fell to the floor. Her vest? Frank has yelled at me for being blind to that too." “Doesn’t it feel good to you, baby?” My guess it was way over 30. Why were we bones!? There’s a Hero Hero Haruki cosplay meetup planned around asian noon… probably a couple Darkmask photoshoots, and then a bunch of random shenanigans. The restaurant is starting to get busy and I see that the sign above the bar now reads “Today’s Special! I jumped up forgetting about my top and before I knew it George was running away with my bikini top in his hand. ““You fucking rapist, you FUCKING RAPIST! It felt cold and slippery as it forced itself up Janet’s back passage. I will never see Jack or his friends again. I watched myself getting moved all over the place on the leg spreader Big Tits machine and I thought how good my pussy looked when I orgasmed with my legs spread as wide as that machine would allow. Would you do it?” Carly didn’t know if Tyler had sucked boys cocks before, as she watched her older sister move her hand up japanese and down his shaft and at the same time . . . His speech was heavy on the esses, but understandable. Honest. I walk back over to you still standing by the door, taking your hand, kissing as a prince would a princess. Someone else was touching me. My mother was touching me! If fact... “the talk” became really a form of “show and tell” sex education. “He doesn’t want the boogie man to get you,” Tina said. “I know I know…” Brittany hesitated, “What we need is a way to make him do what we want without using physical force. Dad pipe up, “Just making sure he knows how much we care for you, hon, and that we want you back in the same condition as you leave.” But she knew I asked for more. Soon they were at her home. I kept cumming. I give her the raised eyebrow look. Although she doesn't explicitly say this, it comes across clear nonetheless. All was good.