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I was covered with sweat, unable Hardcore to hold myself up so I collapsed to the mattress beside her and fought for every breath I could get. She twisted her head to me, her hair was matted and damp, her face flushed hot, her breasts rising and falling as she gulped for fresh air, “Oh my god dad, I never had sex that hot before!” We lay side by side, I watched golden Z shifting on her skin as her breasts shook. She shivered with an aftershock sexual convulsion, rolled her head to me then asked, “Do you hate me yet?” She smiled with satisfaction when Big Tits I answered, “Not yet, maybe if I fuck you again.” “No maybes dad, you will fuck me again, and again after that if we manage to stay awake that long.” My daughter screwed me once more that night, the sun was rising when she and I crashed into an exhausted sleep. The trill of Zina’s phone woke us in the early afternoon, her mother was calling. While she was telling her mom about the night on the town, I went to piss then came back to bed MILF with her. As she and her mother talked my cock again reacted to the fresh young female and stiffened. I pushed her to her side, probed between her legs and started slow fucking her while she talked. Zina lifted her leg over my thigh and let me enjoy her until the call ended. She clicked off the phone, pulled off me, turned over and said “Save it for later, we have to get up.” She sat up, kissed the end of my erection then got off the bed. We got up, cleaned up and made ready for the day. We were sitting on a bench at the marina watching sea birds and boats. Until that moment neither of us had brought up the subject of sex, of what happened the night before, but I was curious, why did my daughter so blatantly seduce me? And she did, her choice of dress, the provocative moves and gestures, the subtle flirting while we talked all combined into a night of covert, sensual baiting. In hindsight it was clear my daughter wanted me to take her to bed and fuck her. Why? I turned to her on the bench, “What was last night about?” Zina flushed slightly, averted her eyes for a second then turned them back to me, “I wanted you to make love to me daddy. Sometimes when you are gone, I miss you so much it hurts my heart and in the last couple of years I would make up stories of how you would race to my rescue and save me from missing you. At first it was just pretending things like going to parks or to the beach and spending all your time with me. When you did come home, we did everything I wanted, you took me everywhere, we did everything as daddy and daughter. You did rescue me from missing you, my heart didn’t hurt when you were home. I think I loved it most when we went to Cannon Park and ate ice cream, it was just us, nobody else existed then. “Then about a year glasses ago mom and I were sitting in front of the fireplace drinking wine, you guys had been divorced two years already, but I could tell she missed you too. I mean she dates once in a while but she never talks about other men, she talks about you. About the early days when you were dating, the times before you got this job, how it was a struggle to pay bills, how the three of us were so tight, so together. She was happy in those days. When you got this job and started traveling, she missed you, I missed you too, but we missed you in different ways. I missed my daddy; she missed her lover. She told me one night after two bottles of wine that she missed fucking you. Mom started talking about you and her in bed and I was kind of embarrassed at first, I was sixteen and sex for me was still something we girls only whispered about in our bedrooms. That first night we talked like that, she told me about dating and fucking you in your car. At first, I was kind of embarrassed to hear about how you two screwed, but by the time we went to bed I was hooked, babe I wanted to hear more.” “Your mother misses me, missed me?” Zina smiled slightly, “Yeah dad, she still does.” To Pinkie's left Red was having her DD's battered with a tire iron and had her teeth clenched and eyes squeezed shut as she fought to stay in the competition. For this wasn't just the place she kept her mother inprisoned but it was a mass grave for her enemies. The box was filled with panties, socks and stockings, and it all reeked of Hardcore old sweat, piss, and feminine musk. Susanna continued, and Dawn wrote down.: You are to obey each command without hesitation. “And then?”John queried. I smiled at the man through parted lips, moaning the song of my tender sodomy as I beckoned him with lustful eyes. 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