When we were walking the dog today, a gust of wind blew your dress up. Do you remember that?’ Charlotte said nothing, but an almost imperceptible nod of the head revealed all Richard needed to know. ‘I know you weren’t wearing panties today Charlotte. Why would you tease your poor father like that?’ Richard suddenly felt very exposed. Why am I saying this? Why am I saying this to my own daughter? But almost as soon as the seeds of doubt began to grow, they were stamped out by another thought. And why shouldn’t I? I’m a man after all, and this Hardcore is my house, and it’s my right. Charlotte’s soft lips parted slightly, but she showed no other signs of consciousness. ‘I...don’t know, Daddy. I just did. I think I got distracted...when getting changed...I can...wear them tomorrow…’ ‘No.’ The engraving on the tooth seemed to pulse with heartbeat, flaring like embers, but bareback Richard was so enchanted by Charlotte’s peaceful candour that he barely noticed. ‘No...Charlotte, my darling. It was very bad to tease me like that. So I think it’s only appropriate to not wear anything that might cover your pretty bottom anymore…’ That’s not right. No...Yes it is. Isn’t she just so...gorgeous? Oh God forgive me, I just want to touch cumshot her, to caress, to- ‘Not wear...anything to...cover my bottom?’ Charlotte’s brow furrowed slightly. Her breathing became heavier, more laboured. ‘Yes, Charlotte, yes. That’s right. Good girl’ Richard’s hand was rubbing her knee now, creeping higher, touching her thigh… gay ‘Not...cover...bottom…’ she sighed. The pendant went still. It seemed like the world had come back into focus. ‘Let’s take you upstairs. You’ve been a good girl this evening, Charlotte.’ And he took her in his strong arms, and walked her up to her room, as she whispered softly ‘good girl...good girl…’ As he lay her down in her bed, he pulled the duvet up to hard fuck her neck and caressed her cheek. “I mean it,” she said. I was always offered the top of the line of everything. He didn’t try inserting in my asshole. “Uh…uh…uuuuh…oh…oh…unnnnh…yeah…YEAH!” Amy came hard in my mouth, her body trembling and twitching like she was on fire. She came over to where I was, and pulled over a lounge chair to join me on the deck. Did Tag pee in me? The girls told me the boys would shoot cum out the end of their dick and it would go into their pussy, but nothing like this. “Oh, cute, I love those panties,” I said, grinning at her. He pointed at me. The red light flashed. I whimpered, the juices spilled down my thighs. A bitter, useless, backstabbing shameless whore! The pliant texture of tit-flesh and the velvety feel to her skin brought out the beat. My panic swelled. I want to see how they will endure, how they will resist. She looked in the top cumshot dresser drawer and found my dad's digital hard fuck camera. And the inevitability of that didn’t seem too bad at gay that moment. We’re explaining that we have a bareback system issue Hardcore but not to worry as our IT department is working on it as fast as possible. The buttons had been loosened by Ashley one night when she had pulled my cock out a bit roughly and started to rub it; my dick had never fallen out but had been seen by my wife on several occasions, leading to a fuck fest. Jack withdrew his fingers, closed them on the hem of her panties. Her entire body tightens…her face shifts from pleasure to something akin to fear. He just smiled and gave me a thumbs up. Not you and your cousin.” I could do such wicked things to her. “K, but I wanna model it for daddy too.” I said before she kissed me again. Then she guided Nathan’s sweet cock into her sister’s welcoming asshole.