In the last few months as her physical maturity peaked and the hormonal insanity of puberty weakened its hold on Willow she began to feel more womanly. The burgeoning woman began to yearn for intimacy: male intimacy. Willow was getting horny more often, more intensely as her childhood slipped rapidly into the past. She knew what she was feeling but she wasn’t yet ready to venture into a relationship with a young man. She’d been paying attention to the antics of the teen boys in her social group and didn’t want to subject herself to the heedless capers of any of them. She felt ready for sex but she wanted it on her terms not some hormone flooded teen’s. In two years she Big Boobs had dated five boys but the intimate moments were blowjob limited to making out and an occasional fondle of each other but she remained chaste to them, her only erotic companions were her fingers and a fist sized torpedo shaped vibrator she stole from her mother on one of the rare occasions she went to visit her. But recently something new began to bubble her blood, tickle her mind. Willow wanted to experience real sex, but amateur only at the hands of a mature, skilled man. Her father. She wasn’t sure what was happening to her, why she felt what she did, thought of her father that way but if one could delve into her sub-conscience they would find that the closeness they shared along with the intimacy of a coming of age female living with a handsome virile male was a strong factor. Over the past few months Willow watched him with increased sensual awareness, she had begun to find ways and reasons to see her father intimately. Her curiosity caused her to sneak the bathroom door open to watch him behind the water spotted glass while he showered. Twice she ‘accidentally’ barged into the bathroom while her father was toweling off, catching quick glimpses of his nudity before he shouted at her. They spent time together in the Gym, he keeping fit, she toning her youthful body. At the end of an hour of exercise her stomach would ripple from the inside out while she watched the sheen of sweat on her father’s chest and back. On more than one occasion she felt compelled to go to him, to kiss and lick away the rivulets of sweat, only sheer determination kept her from him. She felt tremors of sexual hunger when she saw women sneaking looks at him as he exercised. Hardcore She went to his bedroom while he slept to admire the breadth and thickness of his muscular chest. His stomach was flat to a narrow waist and he had toned, well defined, muscular legs. Since he slept nude she was often treated to the full exposure of his body. On those occasions her leg muscles would shiver, her chest grew warm while she inspected how his lengthy cock lay over his balls. More than once she almost succumbed to the desire to lie next to him. But the most intense feelings happened when cumshot she would sit outside his bedroom door when his girlfriend Molly spent the night, she could project herself into Molly’s body and feel what her father was doing. She wouldn’t go to him, she didn’t want to be obvious, she didn’t want him to think she was a wanton young tramp. She wanted him but he would have to take the final initiative. She was hoping the closeness and companionship the two shared in the home might encourage her father to broaden his sensitivity toward her, his awareness of her; that he might develop yearnings that would become action. She determined to keep from chasing or physically seducing her father but there were some things she could do to earn his interest. I know because I saw the results last week.” “E you’ve got this all wrong,” “Come on Son, you must realize that you can't do this on your own and I won't be asking any of blowjob the girls to assist you, so lift up.” So I did and they were pulled down and tossed aside. Arbor’s face remained passive for a while, but soon her expression changed. The two of them shifted around and soon he was on top of her. I jump onto the long table, and collect some of my own from the other orphans. “That’s a good girl, let Mommy make you feel good.” My eyes were watching Becky. His Big Boobs wonderful dick once again owning her. Everything about the moment felt so perfect. This is where it gets interesting. This certainly revealed why Michael was staring at her with pure venom. “Depends on the reward, I guess.” At least seven rings in each ear, one in her nose, a few in her lower lip, and God knows how much more in other places I couldn't see for the barely flattering store outfit she had to wear, but of which she Hardcore had made the absolute most by not closing the top four buttons of her shirt and leaving one shoulder only covered by the black top underneath. Let me sign her up to be sacrificed like Amy”. If Angela, Justina and Tera were right, that realm was the fetal stage of Corruption’s evolution, and they were going to try forcing her back into it. Little mechanical shelves unhinged and sprouted, displaying a shining cutlery set, the gleaming edges honed to a deadly sliver. I pulled him down as his cock thrust back into me. His heavy balls smacked my taint. "Oh, cumshot he thanked me for helping, when he did, I could feel it." “Gee, thanks. Lauren whimpered into my wife's pussy. You are a dense fool!" “I should’ve warned you that our cousin likes to pull out and make a really big mess,” she told her sister drolly. Now, unless you have something else to say, fuck you and goodbye.” But he’s a sexist jerk. He can see remorse. She eased down the top of amateur her gown, baring her pointed tits. They are married to each other, you see, and I have control over them, utterly, even in the bedroom.” “My turn for that ass!” Teal moaned. I bend towards their intercourse and start to lick.