His hands were squeezing my ass, molding like clay into the fat, his pinkies teasing my rim, which still gaped from the wonderful abuse he’d dealt it. He wasn’t like that now. Now he fucked me like the father he was, kind but firm, holding me against him with his strength so that he could push himself deep inside me. It was so easy for me to become his princess, to moan and whimper, to softly undulate in his embrace, giving him all the power, knowing he would only use it to impale me so gently. He did. Inch after delicious inch was gradually stuffed within me, making me feel the contours of his girth, the texture of him sliding through my receptive walls, stretching me, pushing me in deeper, hitting those spots with the exactness of someone who knew well where they were. “Oh, yes…” Kelsey moaned atop us, one of her hands stabilizing herself atop my head, the other planted on Dad’s. She rocked back and forth, grinding on our mouths, indulging in one tongue, then the other, her eyes cast in splendid bliss, her white teeth pressing into her lower lip. I touched tongues with Dad along her back wall, and between that membranous medium, we dragged our tongues upward. I felt the convulsion within her, and I saw it flash up her toned belly, ending with a sudden clench of her jaw, a hiss of air through her biting Brunette teeth. Her brows knitted together, and her tones became more desperate, the sing-song moans gaining a rasping edge. My own moans were becoming husky and low, filtered through my sister’s pussy to gently caress my father’s ear. He heard my pleas, and acquiesced, staying the instinctive rotations of my hips with his strong hands, and tenderly forcing me to fuck him, bringing my pelvis down to pierce myself with brutally-slow drives. I wanted him to ratchet into me like a goddamn jackhammer, and though my slurping moans and whimpers roiled from my chest with such ardency, he kept me fixed in the torpid rhythm, sensually destroying me, making me take in everything, making me feel the aching fullness of him inside me, pressing against every surface, burning into the receptive flesh, sating those nerves. “Mmm, Daddy! Oh, Josie!” Kelsey called atop us, her magnificent belly flexing in shadows as she shifted back and forth, her legs dangling off the sides of our faces, made useless with pleasure, only her toes signaling their liveliness as they curled hedonistically. My mouth was inundated with the tang of her pending release, my nose become wet as I dipped my face to touch tongues along her back wall. Her clit was hard and throbbing on the bridge of my nose, engorged from its hood like a little female cock, just the cute head there to signal her rosy arousal. Up and down, up and down; our tongues dragged inside her, each upward motion extended so that I curled my tongue up to run along that ribbed spot on her ceiling. The motions had become automatic to me, for my mind was singularly focused on the feeling within my nethers, the slow-build of pressure that precluded the wave, and it was growing, and growing, quaking within me, spreading slowly outward to torture me with an ecstasy too great to contend with. “Daddy!” I sobbed, not knowing for what I begged, only assigning blame to the person who was doing this to me, ruining me, turning my body to mush, oh god, how?! Up and down, up and down; our pelvises connected, and separated, cords of my nectar stringing from Hardcore my folds, wrought from the pool that oozed upon his crotch, my juices squelching from me with each tortuous plunge inside me. His pinky fingers were in my ass, hooking and spreading me, mingling a heinous pleasure with my euphoric violation. I breathed heavily against Kelsey’s slit, my lolling tongue barely doing its duty inside her, my entire body tensing as the feeling built and built! I wanted him to fuck me like an animal, to turn me inside out and end this beautiful hell he’d trapped me in, but all I could do was call his name, moving with the lethargic grace of our dance, building, building, building the ecstasy until I was weeping! “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy…” KELSEY I took a grip of Josie’s hair and wrenched her head back to see the rapturous look in her glistening eyes, her pupils dilated and glazed, her mouth stuck in repetition once again. “Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!” She sounded mindlessly, her body taut like a bowstring, shaking as she endured the prolonged movements our father, every purposeful joining of their bodies dragging out her turmoil, leaving her pathetically weeping his name. “There, there…” I whispered lovingly, wiping away a tear with one hand as I pulled her hair with the other, giving her the pain she needed, the domination she craved. At the precipice of her sensation, when her body was wracked big cocks with convulsions, when her shoulders were pinning back as though to expel the euphoria from her breast, I drove pov her face back between my legs, and forced her to finish her meal. Oh, she did. The breaking orgasmic waves within her turned her tongue into a writhing, slithering member, coating my insides, touching tips with Daddy from the other, squishing my division and sending jolts of pleasure deep into my nethers and bowels. It tickled nearly as much as it pleased, and I was caught between fits of giggles and domineering lust, struggling to maintain my blowjob imperial character as the bubbly girl within me delighted in the squirming sensation. I wanted to lick it. Her hand encircled his mast, it felt like it was such a long time she had touched anything similar to this. I turned to see that Mike had arrived and was watching me. She’s laying on her husband’s side of the bed. Allison comes over to me and hands me 5 DVD disks. The feel of her soft young tit flesh in his hand further excited him. Erin did buy her own condo when she started working for the Bureau, and she had tried to sell blowjob it once because it was so tiny, but apparently, she had gotten too attached to a place and took it off big cocks the market. Nothing exciting happened. I just said wait and see. Show him how good you are. “Hard Hardcore to forget a guy that changes your life,” I quipped, sitting up straight. That did it. She pulled my lips to hers, kissing me hard, and suddenly went limp in my arms. When he didn’t answer, Marc repeated his question. I got up, pulling up my pants and burst into her room without knocking. That was something, wasn’t it, sweetheart?”, cooed Aunt pov Sheena Brunette sweetly, pausing to catch her breath and slowly stood up.