Her body lost its rigidity to a languid arch, and she tilted her head to growl, “Oh, it’s absolutely decadent! ” And with that, she rolled her hips, lifting one cheek, then the other, stirring her taught lips about her father’s invasion, but not letting an inch of him free. For Greed was never one to willingly relinquish what she’d taken, so her father had to force the issue. He held her wrists together at the small of her back, and ravaged her like a bull. She lurched atop me, crying out with each entrance, and whining needfully with each exit, trying to entice her father with the back-arching elevation of her pelvis, presenting her fertile assets. “Oh, please Daddy!” She cried, affecting the voice of a child, “Give me more. Give me MORE!” The affectation had the desired effect, and the weakness she portrayed goaded her father’s power-lust. He fuck wrapped his hands around her throat, wrenched her upright, and choked her as he heaved with a fervency. Joy’s golden breasts turned to rippling domes, her lustrous hair flailed, and her belly clenched and convulsed, the flat of her pelvis bulging with each violent invasion of her father. She squealed her strangled delight, her head turned to gaze rapturously at her defiler, her chin resting upon her retracted shoulder, her arms flexing behind her back. The angle of her penetration allowed for Vita’s shaft to pass through my slit, and I moaned in congruence with my daughter’s screams, watching her debase herself, and succumb. The nectar she oozed from her swollen petals was golden and viscous, and tasted of sweet honey when I brought it to my lips. Oh, I would taste it from the source. “Vita.” I spoke with a drawl that I hadn’t before. Vita looked at me from over our daughter’s shoulder, his red eyes wild. I guided him to stop his thrusts, and ran my fingers along his half-buried shaft, and through the pummeled folds of Joy. She was staring at me with questioning, annoyed eyes, her lips parted to breathe decadent moans, her cheeks flushed with her pleasure and strangulation. “You cannot conquer her more from this expedition.” I said, withdrawing Vita from her depths, “There are other campaigns to pursue.” “Fuck you, you old bitch!” Joy snapped, “He doesn’t want you anymore! He belongs to me now!” “You mistake me, daughter.” I chuckled lowly, admiring the way her broken virginity stayed yawning and dripping even after it had been evacuated. I looked lazily into her questioning eyes, and guided my husband’s weapon backward, sliding the tip down her moist taint, “I am simply suggesting an assault blowjob from the rear.” The look of shock that came over Joy’s face was almost as exquisite as the agonized expression that came immediately afterward. Vita used the fluid of his daughter’s lust celebrity to lubricate the invasion, but there was no preparing her for the depth of sex it. 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But that's why it can be hard to remember things when under sex pressure, or why you can't remember where you put something celebrity while you're looking for it, but then later, it comes to you. “ You’re gonna have your hands full with her you know. I lay back and did it again, this time concentrating on my pussy muscles. So, Celebrities Sandy’s ass became my personal playground. I decided to go for it and let the shirt go on up. This blowjob was full of live screens in people’s houses. And I don't even think the movie was that good. “I asked her about it while we were in the shower; she told me that it opens up every time she gets aroused. “Yeah, me too,” Zeek said. The rest will get to have you for themselves too.' Not in fear. Next her panties came off, which were actually outside her garters. There Pete saw me and got a big smile. There was no way this was going to end well, but he had no capability to walk away from fuck a defenseless girl in need. 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