Claiming My Crying Daughter : Daddy's Virgins 2 (Incest Taboo Virgin First Time Creampie)
I wish my wife was home right now so I didn't have to deal with my daughter, Taylor, crying about some boy she's just split up with. She asking for advice on losing her virginity and I guess there's only one thing I can do. Show her exactly how it's done! I can't wait to fuck this big-breasted teen while my wife is out and empty myself inside her! More
"It's big," she marveled, her mouth open a little as she stared at it unashamedly. "But why isn't it hard?"
"Jeez, Taylor, they're not always hard."
"Well, make it hard, Daddy."
I was bewildered. "What?"
"Make it hard, Daddy. I'm not going to lose my virginity to a soft cock, am I?"
I laughed at her affront but she was right.
"Come over here then," I motioned, putting the ball firmly back in her court. She wanted it, she was going to have to get it.
"Why?" she said, hopping down off the table.
"Because, you're going to have to make it hard, if you want it to be as realistic as possible."
It didn't take her much effort at all to walk over to me, her Father, standing there with his cock out and waiting for her to get him stiff. Jesus, the whole thing was just so damn wrong.
Before I even knew what had happened she'd taken my dick in her hand and had slowly begun to stroke it.
"Like this?" she said, her face close to mine as her soft, cool fingers toyed with it.
I could feel myself become aroused in an instant, as though a long suppressed emotion was finally being allowed to blossom. Right there, with my daughter's body dangerously close to my own, I began to stiffen up.
"Exactly like that," I breathed, our lips so close that I could feel her breath.
She looked down at my mouth as she continued to stroke my cock, feeling it grow in her midst.
"Just like that," I said again as she sniffed one last time, her body suddenly consumed by a sexy kind of lust as a tension enveloped the room.
"Oooh, it's getting bigger," she swooned as I grew in to her hand, the blood clearly being diverted from the area of my brain that would ordinarily stop this in its tracks.
"Keep stroking," I whispered, knowing I still had some way to go.
"Wow," she said, taking a step back and looking down as my dick filled her hand. "Daddy it's huge!"
I didn't really know what to say, instead standing there proudly at the thought of my daughter complimenting my cock.
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