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I was utterly drained and tingling as if my skin was cumming. He bent and kissed me four times, gently, almost chastely -- on the forehead, on the lips, high on my belly and then, right on my cunt, pressing his lips into the flood of his sperm and my juices. Then he stood, scooped me in his arms and lay me down on one of the cushioned dad daughter banquettes. He went for a towel. By the time he returned, I was on my belly my butt wasn't that comfortable. Big surprise dad fucking virgin daughter. He sat on the edge of the cushion next to me. He had his jeans on again and a fresh tee-shirt. He covered me dad fuck little daughter with the towel and lightly stroked my back through it. That made me feel terrific, like what we'd done was special instead of something you sneak to do -- like it was a good, father daughter sex movies being-together thing. How do you feel? My butt's sore, I said and giggled a daughter sucking dad little. He rested his hand lightly on one cheek. But otherwise --- I closed my eyes a hummed deep in my throat.
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He dropped his hand to my rear and caressed my butt. Your butt is like a peach, he whispered, So hard and ripe and smooth -- I'd love to fuck you there. I gave him a playful slap on the arm. Forget it! I could barely handle you in the right place! Maybe in a few years -- Say a hundred or so -- We both chuckled, then he sighed. Too bad. I do like doing that. A lot. I put my hand on the big bulge in his jeans. With something this big Is that why your wife left you? It hurt too much? He looked astonished father daughter sex video. She loved it. Hell, father daughter sex comics she introduced me to it! He shook his head.
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I was on the road too much, too eager to make a lot of money, I guess. Anyhow, I came back about a day early from a 'Frisco run and found her in bed -- with Tod. My cousin? He nodded. Why would a pretty lady like her who was married to a guy like you want to do it with an asshole like Tod? He held his hands up about a foot apart. Tod's got a whanger so big, he makes me look like a little boy. Anyhow, I came home, heard noises, got my gun, came up, and found her on her hands and knees with Tod packing her ass. I put the gun to his head and he got instant impotence. Then I threw her out. Was she hurt? Sure she -- Oh, I see what you mean. No, Brenda always liked them big -- the bigger the better. I shook my head slowly.
Charlene said some bad things about her, but hinted that she'd run away with someone. Well, who likes to hear bad stuff about a brother? Charlene does. I mean, Tod raped her when she was nine. He looked father daughter sex pictures horrified. No wonder she's a little odd. He stuck that thing in her when she was nine? He whistled. Poor kid. I better get going. I stood. I want to do this again. He shook his head. Not a good idea. But you liked it -- Maybe too much.
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