Curious girl

"You like that baby?" he whispers in my ear. Unable to speak I nod and continue to moan as a familiar tingle stirs within me. His hand leaves my breast, encircling my throat as he continues playing with my pussy. I lean into him "Daddy please, I'm so close!" My knees begin to weaken as he pulls away from me, once again feeling the orgasm begin to drift away. "Turn and face me" he orders. I turn to him to see him stroking himself. “On your knees.” he says, his voice unnervingly calm. Fear begins to overwhelm me as I remember the brutal throat fucking I previously endured. I shake my head violently “Daddy please, please don’t make me do this” my voice quivering “I can’t.” He brings his hand to my face, softly stroking my cheek “I said, get on your knees” he whispers. His hand moves to my shoulder, gently guiding me down. I look up at him, a silent plead for him to reconsider. I try to catch my breath, preparing for the inevitable assault, but it doesn’t come. He takes my hand and wraps in around his cock, demonstrating how to properly stroke him. “Good, now pump Old Farts your hand a little bit faster... yeah, just like that.” I notice a pearl of pre-cum oozing from his tip. Instinctively, I lean over and lick it off sending a shiver through him. His moans encourage me to continue so I licked the tip again, guiding my tongue around and under the shaft. “Good" he hisses "Now put it teen in your mouth and keep doing that.” I hesitate briefly before taking him into my mouth, continuing to massage him with my tongue. He places a hand on the back of my head causing me to tense up. He grips my hair lightly and gently moves my head into a slow, bobbing motion. I begin to relax a little as his moans echo though the room. I continue to swirl my tongue around and allow myself to follow his rhythm. "Good baby, now go faster" he moans. I continue at my current pace not wanting to choke. "I said faster” he growls as his grip on my hair tightens. Muffled screams fight to escape as he fucks my face. The more I scream the harder he seems to pound my throat until I can feel his cock begin to twitch. "Mmmmm, I'm gonna cum baby girl" he pants. Oh god no, please don't cum in my mouth! I shake my head furiously, pushing at his thighs trying to free myself from his grasp. With one final grunt he forces his entire length down my throat, unleashing his load. I gag, trying to swallow what I can. He falls back onto the bed, Big Tits chest heaving. I stay on the floor trying to catch my breath before heading into the bathroom to gargle as much mouthwash as I can. Afterwards, I crawl into bed and nuzzle his chest as he puts an arm around me. “Not too bad” was all he managed to say before we both drift off to sleep. We finished our routine and smiled at one another before heading towards the bar, when you're locked in your own world on the dance floor you almost forget about the other hundred people around you. Licking Ian’s sad cummies off the front of the desk. That’s why those that remain out there want to destroy our reality.” My brother Old Farts and I began a long sexual odyssey on the bottom of that canoe. Another decision time. Arching her back, Dana pressed a fist into her mouth and chewed on her knuckles to suppress a scream as the cruel teeth sank into teen her pubic mound. Big Tits “She’s still a little dry, maybe if you show her your dick.” Not half a mile later, they found another cadaver. Alyssa was also trying to catch her breath from what was obviously her second orgasm of the evening. Although, it seemed nearly pointless for Rose to guide or teach her mom. I’m not going to ask why and I’m not going to be angry with either of you but I wish you’d have used a condom, I don’t think either of us wants Ursula pregnant.” “Wait what?” Was all I could manage and before I knew it, he was getting into bed next to me. Photos of me running, portraits of her and me, scant photos of family members who had long been forgotten. “Why did you not tell Master of me?” “No mistake young lady, we are going to make sure everyone knows exactly what you are.” the slave catcher laughed from behind her. There had been countless encounters up to this point. � � I don’t know what was louder, my cries of Nirvana or the cries of joy coming from the demon. You mom made me promise not to kill him but I'm going to mess him up.