1. Lizvette in D Major


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Anal, Taboo, Author: Stiffenpurple, Rating: 87, Source: xHamster

    them, Daddy.&#034 Oh no. I took the bun on top of her head into my right hand and gripped it roughly, like a ball. &#034Hush!&#034 I took her right hand and placed it over my ball sack. She began squeezing it. Massaging it. &#034Good girl.&#034 I spread my legs wide enough to get a lower angle to rub my cock between her tits. I pulled her closer to me by her bun, which began to loosen as I let it go. I placed my hands on her tits and squeezed them till her nipples dripped. I put my cock between them, the pressed them together, smothering my dick. &#034Ow!&#034 I let go of one breast long enough to give her cheek a little slap. &#034Hush!&#034 She looked up at me and saw I was in one of what I've come to call my lost moments. The look on her face, not quite fear, certainly not dread, but a kind of abiding knowledge, told me she would obey and take whatever was coming. She would tell me, much later, that when she saw me in that state, she felt that she &#034ceased to be me and became a sort of sexual thing for you.&#034 I remembered knowing that then, and simply choosing not to care. There were many times when I knew too well the risks involved in loving and fucking Lizvette, times when I simply chose to take everything I could get from her, while I could. If I ever had to pay the ultimate price for loving her, I thought, then I wanted to be sure I had gotten all there was, and all I would ever want. It was the reason I chose to fuck first her ass when she surprised me with ...
    her second visit that Friday in September, the reason I punished her for jumping into the pool the following night, while Maria watched. It was the reason I shot cum all over her face - in her father's house - that rainy afternoon. I was the one taking all the risks, I felt then, before Kimber's birth showed me how wrong I was, and I would have my satisfactions from Lizvette, without waiting for them to be offered, without caring if they were welcome. &#034Where is my video camera?&#034 &#034In the dresser, Daddy. Top drawer.&#034 I retrieved it and switched it on. I took my position before her again and aimed the camera down at her face and tits. &#034Hold them up.&#034 She held her breasts high and together. I pressed my dick between them and began fucking. &#034Look up.&#034 She raised her face to look into the camera. Unsmiling, unemotional, but ready to please. As I rubbed my cock feverishly between her tits, loving the soft friction of her baby girl skin against the tingling underside of my shaft, I began to envision what was to come, a series of thick spurts of my jizz all over my baby's preggy titties and angel face. I would f***e her to watch. Those thoughts, combined with the sight of her tits wrapped around my engorged cock, and the fresh scent of her forbidden pussy thick in the air, made me ready to cum. &#034Don't blink,&#034 I growled. &#034Watch!&#034 Her eyes went from staring into the camera, down to my cock. Her face did not move. Her rouged cheeks and full ...
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