1. Daughter's Best Friend


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: michaeltdick, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    girl underneath and when I moved my hand between her legs, there was only wet girl. Her knees buckled just a little. Just enough to let my finger slip inside. &#034Oh god, Mr. J. Just take me. Right here,&#034 she moaned. One finger inside and Rose wasn't just submissive anymore. As I started to rise up off my chair, Rose's hands came to my shoulders. &#034Wait!&#034 Rose exclaimed anxiously. &#034Angie will freak.&#034 Personally, I didn't care. My finger made a deep, slow plunge into my daughter's best friend. Nothing but tight, wet hole. I was almost past thinking. Past caring. &#034Mr. J., slow down,&#034 she moaned and pleaded. &#034I want you. God, I've wanted you for years. Just not so fast.&#034 My finger kept pumping in and out, though. She was getting wetter. Soon, she'd change her mind. &#034You can have me. I'll be yours,&#034 Rose pleaded. Damn right you will, my fevered brain insisted. &#034But to keep me, you have to have us both!&#034 she growled. It was the only thing she could have said to slow me down. The two of them. Together as a pair. &#034She's on the phone right now with Zack,&#034 Rose said quickly, a little feverishly herself. &#034She's gonna do him after the prom. Gonna fuck him. Your little girl.&#034 She let those thoughts sink in. My Angie, fucking some little bastard. Like hell! Like hell! &#034He's a d**ggie, Mr. J.,&#034 she whispered conspiratorially. &#034He'll only hurt her. Take her away from us. From you and me.&#034 &#034Why would she ...
    do that?&#034 I pleaded with Rose, wanting to know. &#034Not Angie!&#034 &#034She's just a girl,&#034 Rose said seductively, pushing down against my finger still inside her. &#034She's hungry for dick. Any dick will do!&#034 The thought of my baby, hungry and writhing for it, got me going real bad. We had to stop her. Me and Rose. &#034I bet she's in there naked right now, talking to him on the phone,&#034 she whispered, as if she were telling a secret. &#034She does that all the time. Plays with her pussy. While she's on the phone. Even with me.&#034 I bet she did. I could just see her, talking on the phone and rubbing her fingers through the fine red hair that grew between her legs. A natural redhead, just like me. That’s my Angie. &#034We have to stop her, Mr. J.,&#034 Rose insisted. &#034Just follow me and do what I ask.&#034 Reluctantly I slid my finger out of her tight slit. Then, I was following right behind her. At the hallway door, Rose turned suddenly, abruptly coming into my arms. &#034Can I call you Daddy from now on?&#034 she asked me quickly. Submissively. Rose had always wanted a daddy. Her Mom had been divorced a long time. That's why Rose hung around our house all the time. Why my wife had taken her in. Almost like a daughter. &#034Can I call you Daddy when you fuck me?&#034 she pleaded eagerly. My head was spinning and without even getting a chance to answer, Rose turned and led me back into Angie's domain, the wing of our house I rarely, if ever went into ...
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