Chapter 3204 Running Home To Daddy(Taboo Fuck):>Ep9
- Davis licked her lips below softly, just enough to get her hips moving gently against his mouth. As soon as he heard her moan, "Mmmmm, Daddy... yes..." he knew she was ready. He kneeled between her wide-spread legs and placed the tip of his cock against her opening. Yvaine took his flesh in her hand and eagerly pulled him into her, groaning in pleasure from finally having her dad's cock firmly deep inside her. Her sounds matched Davis' moaning in pleasure of finally being balls-deep inside his daughter. They took a moment to lie there and look in each other's eyes and bask in the emotion of being joined like this. Then, he pulled back until just the tip remained, and he slid deep inside again. She was so tight he could feel every inch of her velvety vagina squeezing and loving him as he moved inside her. As he picked up speed and started pushing into her more and more forcefully, fucking her harder and harder, Yvaine stroked his face lovingly, then pulled him down to her in a deep kiss, moaning and crying into his mouth, losing herself to the rapture of the forbidden act of fucking her own father. Davis pounded her snatch harder and harder, climbing to the ultimate peak, while she sucked his tongue desperately, tears flowing freely from her eyes as she felt the unbelievably erotic sensation of his cock stroking in and out of her, taking her higher on each thrust, until her body seemed to explode into a million flashes of light as her orgasm, her third of the night, overtook her and she lost control again. She felt her pussy throbbing and sucking the cum right out of her dad's dick, and then she heard him cry out her name as he thrust deeply one last time and held her tightly as he spurted rope after rope of sweet hot cum into her greedy, grasping pussy, filling her to overflowing, his seed pushed back out between them. As soon as he could move, he kissed her again, and felt the wetness on her face. He gasped and looked at her about to ask what was wrong. She whispered, "No, daddy," as she was catching her breath. "These are very happy tears. Everything is great. Please, daddy... just hold me." He kissed her and then pulled the covers over them and held his daughter until sleep took them both.
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- The last time Yvaine woke up in this bed, she'd been six or so. There had been a tropical storm that made landfall on the west coast near Sarasota but had threatened Orlando pretty bad before it finally wound down. There was almost no damage, but to her six-year-old ears, the storm seemed terrifying, so she sought refuge here, between mom and dad. This morning, she felt just as safe and loved, in bed with Daddy, his arms wrapped around her in loving protection. She snuggled in closer and felt him hug her a little tighter and drifted back off to sleep.