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Reggie rolled off in a haste, and I turned my head to look over my shoulder so that I could see my father at the tent’s opening. I had become so tired. Straining my neck to look backwards like that was too much effort for me, and thus I merely laid my head down on the sleeping mat and closed my eyes. “I didn’t… really… fuck him”, Reggie was masturbation spluttering out apologetically. “I know… I know”, Dad said calmly. “Couldn’t help but to watch a little”. Lying there, naked with another man’s sperm on me while I knew that my father most probably could see that reasonably well from the lamp hanging at the entrance of the tent, I wasn’t even embarrassed. I trusted that this was what they wanted and that I was not in the wrong. “Now I do think it’s time for a daddy’s privilege”, I heard my father say. After Reginald had scuttled out of his own tent, Daddy entered and I could feel his hands on my butt. “My, my… it’s a slippery mess down here, isn’t it? Kinda lubed up nicely though”. I didn’t know if it was a question or not, and just mumbled affirmatively in reply. I was so weary. I figured that if he wanted me to do something specifically he would ask, otherwise I’d just lie there and rest a little. “Don’t be alarmed”, he said. He was sliding his manhood up and down between my buttcheeks. That much was evident. “Such a perfect little ass… why haven’t we done this before!?”, he was saying. I sensed a pressure against something inside of my ass. It was ever increasing. As I was undeniably being entered, I started to protest due to the pain. Daddy stopped pushing inwards and offered encouragement, saying how I was the “best ever”, and that I only had to “endure a little bit more, for Daddy’s sake”. “Daddy has to feel your… tight little… can’t… can’t pussy be helped”, he mumbled. I may have whimpered and tossed underneath him, but I did my best to bear it as he slowly but surely entered me. Fractions of an inch became an inch, then maybe two. 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