1. Isabelle's f****y Secret


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    watching my dad twisting my nipples, getting up close and looking as he shoved his cock into me, noticing the way I welcomed it, and how the love-syrup dripped out of my cunt in appreciation. &#034What would people think if they knew what you do to me?&#034 &#034That would be bad.&#034 &#034But you do it anyway, you can't stop, can you Daddy?&#034 &#034You're such a hot little girl, resisting you is not an option.&#034 My dad's humping caused me to bounce on the counter, so I put my hands around his neck and hooked my feet behind his back for stability, and then I pulled myself against his chest and held on with all my weight falling down on his upward pumping shaft; he was sweating and clenching his teeth and grunting, and I trembled with lovely waves of pleasure, knowing it was wrong to be fucking my daddy, but loving it anyway. &#034I bet you'd like to come inside me.&#034 &#034Oh Isabelle; aaaarrrggghhh!&#034 &#034I'll take that as a ‘yes'.&#034 The sensation was like we were sky-diving and I was clinging to him before the parachute opened, riding atop his powerful penis, craving the feeling of it plunging into me again and again, knowing that it was engorged and hardened with the bl**d spawned from taboo lust. His strong arms squeezed me, forcing the air out of my lungs, and I trembled and dug my fingernails into his back, delighting in the contractions that rippled through my pussy; and then his cock began to leap inside of me with pulsations that flooded my teenage ...
    pussy with his manly ejaculate, and finally it was over. My father set me back on the counter and pulled out of me, a slimy coating of my fluids soaked his shrinking cock and pubic hair, and as for me, there was a splotch of white semen that filled the space between my pussy lips, kind of like whipped cream on top of a cherry pie. The sound of water coming out of the faucet filled the bathroom like a freakish anthem to what we had done, and when I turned the water off the silence was even worse; this was a time when honest feelings ought to be shared, but we wouldn't be doing anything like that. There's a rapid change in my emotions after having an encounter with my dad, the passion dissipates almost immediately, I just want to get away and blot it out of my mind, and that's the way it was today, our parting was simple and efficient, devoid of sentimentality. &#034That was nice Isabelle, thank you.&#034 &#034You're welcome.&#034 My dad avoided looking at me as he walked out of the bathroom. I locked the door after he was gone and turned on the shower, stepping under the cleansing stream of hot water, watching the whirlpool of suds swirl down the drain as I ferociously shampooed my hair, digging my fingertips into my scalp until it hurt, scrubbing every inch of my skin with a soapy washcloth, and then douching as the finishing touch. When the shower was over I wrapped myself in clean towels and went to my room and lay on the bed, resting until the time was right to go outside and ...
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