Chapter 3292 A Simple Foolproof Plan(Taboo Fuck):>Ep10
- Daddy grabbed me by the hair at the back of my head, roughly pulling me to him, and kissing me deeply, his hips never slowing, his rigid member relentless in its assault on my flower stretched around it. He kissed me like he owned me, and that kiss asserted his ownership of me, his dominance over me. And I responded as if I was owned, moaning into his mouth like a whore, my hips increasing their speed searching for more and more of this phenomenally wonderful hard manhood that he was giving me so generously. I wrapped my legs around him and stopped holding myself up. I dropped all my weight on his rod, and he was fully planted in me. My hips went crazy as I twerked on his lap, knowing it would drive him crazy. But he decided to up the crazy, sliding two fingers into my previously untouched asshole. I screamed and grabbed him as tight as I could while I rode yet another orgasm. Daddy never slowed down, holding me tight while I orgasmed on him, but still fucking me hard and deep.
- He flipped me over onto my back, and bent down and resumed kissing me. He was still fucking me hard, but now he was straight up pounding me. He fucked me harder than I've ever been hammered, our crotches slamming together forcefully. I felt him speed up, and pound even harder into me. He had both hands squeezing my hair painfully, and I heard him yell, "LOOK AT ME!!" I looked into his face and he held my gaze as long as he could, until his eyes clinched shut, his teeth gritted, he wrapped his arms around me and held me so tight I thought I would break, and then he held still. And I felt it... Volley after volley, squirt after squirt, of his essence, his seed, pouring straight into me. My pussy spasmed a final time, cumming with him, clutching, sucking, seeking the sperm, pulling it deep inside me where it would do the most good. There was no going back now. I had fucked my own father, and he'd cum inside me, unprotected. And from the feel of it, a LOT.
- As we both came down and our bodies relaxed, he started kissing me again. But this time, his kisses were warm and deep, loving. He was kissing me like he worshiped me, like I was a single most precious woman in the world. I have never in my life felt so loved, so desired, so cherished. This man, my father.... He owned me body and soul. We lay there kissing, until the kisses became simple pecks, and sleep was threatening to overtake us. I needed to pee, but I didn't want to get up because I didn't want a drop of my daddy spilling out of me. Finally, my bladder won, and I got up and went to the bathroom. As I walked, my pussy was tender and deliciously sore. I thought to myself, I've never felt like this even after one of Lucas's most energetic sessions. Lucas? Who the hell was he? I know this makes me a horrible human being, but I only wanted to have my Daddy's dick inside me ever again.