She is a typical teenager, and I am sure she thinks back to when she had spent many nights fingering her pussy while wondering what her Dad might look like nude. Boys do that thinking about their Moms, and I have heard girls react the same way towards their Dads. She's probably wondered how big my cock might be and probably fantasized about how it would feel sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Men and women are designed to react that way regardless of the familial relationship. It's a society not nature that put boundaries between blood relatives. However, in this case, both Father and daughter are crippled with mixed emotions. The Boss seems to delight in how we react to each other's nudity. He wants to know if we have ever had sex with each other. Kelli and I stared at him with disgust. The Boss laughs and says he bets that both of us have probably fantasized about each other at one time or another. He's right about me and probably right about Kelli, but still, my stomach begins to churn acid anyway, and it's all I can do not to vomit. The Boss orders Kelli to get down on her knees in front of me and enthusiastically jack me off until Babes I ejaculate. He demands that she convince everyone she enjoys doing it. She refuses and tries to leave the room, but the two mask men stop her. She is told that if she doesn't comply with every order, they will cut her mother's throat and let her bleed to death on the floor in front of us. The tone of his voice is compelling. I believed him even though one of the masked him had assured me my family would not be physically harmed. Kelli immediately kneels in front of me and through tear-filled eyes tells me how sorry she is for having to do this to me. I let her know that I totally understood and nodded my approval for her to go ahead with the order. Kelli and I are both reasonably sure the Boss would carry out his threats to cut Sally's throat if we Solo refuse to follow the rules. Kelli reluctantly took my hard cock in her small smooth hand and began to slowly stroke me up and down. It feels remarkable to me but I try to put that out of my mind because it is against every moral value I believe in. I have had women play with my cock since high school, and I have come to recognize when they enjoy it. It is evident that Kelli likes the texture of my cock and the way it feels as her hand moves over veins and muscle that make up his very hard sex tool. I have mixed emotions. I fight off my climax because it will be embarrassing for me to have an orgasm at the hands of my daughter, but I he shower won't let her stop until I do. She strokes me for about 10 minutes, and I am nowhere near a climax. She complains that her arm is getting tired and wants to rest. The Boss tells her that indian she is not allowed to stop until I show my enjoyment by blowing my load in her face or on her tits. She is said to improvise to speed up his climax or suffer the consequences of failure. By trying to fight off my orgasm, I have made matters worse for Kelli. Without hesitation, she leans forward and boldly shoves my cock into her warm mouth and circles the head with her tongue. I am shocked when I become aware of the fact my supposedly innocent little girl is really good at sucking cock. I can tell Kelli loves the feel of my cock in her mouth, but she winks beauty at me and feigns disgust. I am not proud of that fact, but her mouth feels so fucking gratifying to me, I almost blow my sperm into her mouth right then. The guilt I feel causes me to put what she is doing out of my mind. I begin trying to concentrate on ways to identify the culprits for later. It works to some extent. I am able to control my emotions to a point. I do not want my little girl to taste my salty sperm. The man got up and left. I rolled onto my back and she was on top of me in reverse cowgirl. You're doing great, Johana. It was large and open, the couch and chairs they'd sat in was near the hallway, a large flatscreen TV across from them. He closed his eyes and tried to regain some control, but pre-cum kept dripping from his tip, and Fatima used her thumb to coat his head with his wetness. “Visitors!” Greed sung operatically. I swallow it down. I will bring your clothes. His hands are also strong; thin skin and scars revealing the hard conditions they’ve endured. He implied that keeping their jobs depended on it. you're mad," she added, gently circling the bruise around Calvin's eye The US was getting bolder. “I a virgin,” she said, “Please, please, don’t hurt me not wit that thing.” Her unusual coloring marked her as a Valyan, traveling far from the southwest to serve here. She cups my balls jerks my cock with her hand and take whole length time and time again. The End Was he imagining having sex in Taylor's mouth and just using Brynn's as a substitute? As he grew more substantial, I could feel his hands wandering around my hairless ass. I was nervous but walked quietly to the door and hoping to call out his indian name. Her body bucked and spasmed. After the dinner Joe took her back to his apartment with two of his mates where she was stripped and used for three hours and later spent the night in Joe’s bed. I stared dumbly at shower her as she sharpened her blade, the roar of the crowd raging around our dugout. It felt good to stretch. Gawd it was so nice to have him balls deep in me again, opening me and filling me. The sensation is just so wonderful. He likes you.” It had been a month now since her cunt had last been dry. They failed to let their lips separate, and their bodies even came closer too. So incredibly sexy. They’re almost purple. I think we’ve Babes all broken the rules once or twice this weekend, and we’re none the worse for wear. She realized that she was kneeling in a puddle of urine from where she had wet herself after the electric shocks. I dozed a bit and was woken by the kids next door splashing in their pool. She bobbed up and down on his hard shaft sucking and licking as she slowly increased the speed of her head bobbing up and down. “Ok bitch enough with beauty the prep, time to open wide, I love breaking these virgins in.” My heart immediately sank, Shelia walked over, “Ok honey, you going to need to relax, Mike’s gonna fuck you, there’s no backing out, you can either enjoy that big Solo dick or make this painful.” I looked at her and she was right, I need to try and make this work and not fight it. The buzzing bliss brought me closer and closer to my orgasm. I tell her. I stared up at the ceiling as the pleasure rippled through me. My pussy was so sensitive. Charlie said he was starving, he had forgotten to eat breakfast. God…you put your finger in my bum and it felt sooo good.