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Mother’s Love

‘Jenny jie jie, what do you need me to do? It’s my off day today. So I have all day.’

‘Haha. Good to know. Okay. I need you to help me look through all this files, and see what can be thrown away. There is too much for me to go through alone, so I asked your mother to send you over.’

‘Sure. I will ask you if I am not sure.’

Seating next to the hot mum on the couch, we began going through the thick folders where she filed all her banking, government, insurance, accounting paperwork, accumulated over the years when she set up her own clothing shop that sold women’s intimate wear.

Since I was a little boy, I had seen her around my mum a lot. Although my memories were a little fuzzy, she was someone whom I wasn’t afraid to be myself on the rare occasions we had breakfast together (with my mum). All those days she took care of me when my parents were away, she played a huge part in my upbringing, teaching me things that made me a ‘good boy’ in their eyes.

(She asked) ‘Do you remember that time you stayed with us for a month? You didn’t want to leave at all.’

‘Yeah I do. I was just thinking about that too. Quite the little boy then huh. This house does bring back a lot of memories.’

‘It’s good to see you turn into a good man. My daughter on the other hand, is becoming more rebellious. I don’t know how to teach her anymore.’

‘Well, you can teach her grace, beauty and love through example. The result might not be instant, but it will all make sense to her when she grows older. That was how I learn from you too! I realised you are the role model I needed, and that landed me where I am now.’

‘You know what? I didn’t expect that from you at all. You are still the cute little boy I love, (speaking softer) maybe more than Bernice.’

We had a good time reminiscing the past and managed to sort all of the ten folders by dinner. As agreed, I would be eating with her since her girl, Bernice, will be outside till late – as usual. I have never seen her husband like since ever. In my eyes, she was the complete woman I based my future wife on, strong and sturdy on her own two feet.

For dinner, we had spaghetti over TV, chatting our hearts out while she sipped on wine. Unknown to the tipsy lady, her loose tank top had shifted out of place, exposing her pointy nipples as she brought up my awkward childhood, mostly about me asking her adult questions.

‘I remember you asking me, how can I make little Bernice myself. I just couldn’t stop smiling when I thought about that. You know?’

‘Haha! I know where she comes from now. You did the job of two person alone. I cannot imagine how tired you must be.’

The sudden change in her mood got me scared for a bit, but it all changed when she gave me the yearning, relieved, but exhausted look. She drunkenly caught me by my neck and stared into my eyes for a long, long time, before leaning in for a kiss.

That was no longer the cute and adorable ones, but definitely something that turned her loose. Her soft, womanly pecks reminded me of my first girlfriend, filled with gentleness, love, and the unmistakable sensation of lust. As our emotions exploded all over each other, tongues slithered dangerously into mouths, tasting the remnants of youth left unspent inside her.

She was quick to undo my pants, stripping me naked while I pulled off the only two pieces of clothes she wore. Right before anymore happened, I laid her down on the couch and climbed on top of her, keeping our private parts at a distance. For this independent woman, it was my calling to do something for her. And that sent me planting kiss from her forehead, to her bosoms that were kept in shape by her nightly massage I once accidentally saw.

I couldn’t miss sucking on those succulent tits, especially at the nipples that got her moaning hysterically. Because of how little she, or anyone, played with them, they were extremely sensitive to my mouth. Flicking and sucking hungrily to fulfil my desires for her, she was as responsive as I hoped she still is. To have those mammaries fondled and felt up like her younger days, she had little control over her thrashing abs.

(She whispered loudly) ‘Have you grown up this much?’

‘I’ll let you be the judge once you see him.’

I continued licking my way down her body to her legs which parted ways for me, so I could get to her pussy that were so tight and firm like a teenager’s, perfectly shaved for the yoga pants she ran in. Taking her pearl of destiny between my lips, I ate her out as if she was the last oyster on earth.

Swiping the tip of my tongue up and down the delicate folds, each stroke brought shivers and moans so erotic that I grew harder to. Finally, I buried my face between her legs and rubbed my nose on her clit, poking the little bit of my tongue as deep (which is not deep at all) into her vagina.

I lasted just three minutes in that heavenly breathless marathon, before I could no longer give her more. She saw my effort through my rapid breaths and took over the control, pinning me down on the other end of the sofa.

‘It’s my turn now.’

All of my dick disappeared into her mouth at once, and I lost sight of the rest of her blowjob. Waves of pleasure hit me hard as her lips trailed along the shaft, moving slowly but steadily up and down. I couldn’t focus at all with my muscles twitching violently everywhere, except to succumb to the addictive deepthroat she lashed out at me. There was no memory of her stopping at all, sucking the base and licking the tip, she literally sent me to the heavens from hell.

Once my mind was fading into unconsciousness (from the high), I pulled myself away from under her boobs, standing in front of her with an erection none of us believed.

(I asked) ‘What now?’

‘Do whatever you want to me. I’m not your nanny tonight.’

‘I would like my babysitter to bend over for me then.’

She obediently took up the doggystyle position on the narrow cushion, waiting quietly as I got on my knees behind her.

(I whispered) i ‘Is it safe?’

‘Menopause already.’

Hearing that, I shoved my cock into her perfect hole and delivered a shock through her spine. She had no time to recover or adjust once I started pounding her pussy, driving my cock deep and fast into her. The most sensual, intense love making session overwrote the experience I had with my past girlfriends, claiming the wettest, hottest, tightest vagina my dick was ever forced into.

Surprisingly, I could go as fast as I wanted without the urge to cum, and totally hammered her brains out when her sexy moans turned into crazy screams. From the random words she hurled, I was the thickest, longest, hardest cock she ever had, and it only made me crazier.

We switched to missionary as soon as her legs gave way to one of the orgasms, adding on to the wetness soaked into her fabric seats. Fucking face to face, we kept our volume down with passionate kisses, fuelling our lust as our hips slammed hardest onto each other.

The same thought we harboured was that how we could not get more of each other even through sex. We simply wanted more.

Just like all good things, I found myself nearing climax after twenty minutes of non-stop fucking, feeling both disappointed and excited about the inevitable end.

(In my agonising groan) ‘I’m gonna cum.. I’m gonna cum soon!’

She immediately wriggled herself out under me and let me lie on my back. Her knees then went over my head, pussy barely reachable by my tongue given how weak I was. The desperate mouth I felt going down on my dick brought me back to life, but there was nothing left for me to do – except to cum.

(I told her calmly) ‘Here it comes Jenny jie jie.’

I squeezed my eyes tight upon hearing her ‘Mmm!’, letting go of my load that has waited too long for this moment. Huge spurts left my cock along with my strength, shooting forcefully into her mouth while I felt a tiny stream flow over, and into my lips.

She was actually having an orgasm from sucking my dick!

We rested in that position for a long time after I was done, and slowly returned things to normality once we gathered our strength. At 10pm, I decided to spend the night there like (a long time) before. Without a spare bed, I slept on the couch with a pillow and blanket, all alone but with a well-fed mood.

Some time into the night, loud cranking noises of the doorknob woke me up, and I saw Bernice return in a cage bra and skirt, obviously a party outfit. Although a little surprised by my presence, she got over my intrusion after I let her sit next to me while she sobbed in my arms.

(As she cried) ‘I don’t know what am I doing with my life anymore. I just felt so dirty when those guys groped me like some slut.’

I couldn’t do anything except to lend her my shoulder, comforting her for at least an hour before things started to go awry. According to her, she would like my help to make her feel wanted, not by some random strangers or fuckboys, but someone whom she knew over time.

In the dark kitchen furthest away from her mum’s room, we ended up fucking on the counter, creaming deep into her pussy when things went out of control. Although she was on the pill, the guilt of fucking the daughter of a mum I just fucked was just unignorable.

To sum up Bernice night of tears, we went into her mum’s room and slept together, until I was woken up by Bernice’s handjob under the blanket we were under. Auntie Jenny’s smile at me somehow made me felt better, and the three of us embarked on TWO relationships unknown to the bad-girl-turned-good.

Fucking her mother whenever she was in school, and fucking her whenever I liked. A complete mess I would say.

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Dad’s Headache

(Ryan whispered) ‘Dear. The headache.. I think it’s getting worse.’

His wife’s hand moved almost instantly across his belly after hearing what he said, reaching into his boxers to hold his growing member. As he has always joked about using sex to cure a headache, he wasn’t surprised that she would remember it, or even do it to help him sleep.

A few strokes was all he needed to get rock hard, and in the dark, there was little to see except to close his eyes, and feel the weight of her head dragging across his chest. The wife of 10 years had done her job well, bearing him two children and taking care of them while he worked hard.

Now that they are all grown up, there was nothing left to do but to enjoy their new-found privacy, without the cries of babies to interrupt them. His mind was flooded with happy, good memories as she went down on him, taking his cock as if she was the horny little girl when they were dating.

Starting with little pecks all over his shaft, the parts with her saliva felt extra cold. Even his balls she had always forgotten managed to spend a good few seconds between her lips, ‘gnawed’ to an ache so good he could only groan to.

Next up was his smaller head, which she took into her mouth to twirl her tongue around, as if gathering all his nerve endings at the tip where she would then suck really hard on it. Pain, as he often described, didn’t make him push her away this time, since it was more preferable than the ringing one in his (big) head.

She was taking his time with him, sucking and making popping noises as she teased him slowly. Moving her lips very slowly up and down, it took her a long time making short strokes to reach the base where he gasped in pleasure. This time though, things were a little different when she could pull off many throat-deep penetration in a row, leaving him breathless when it was her turn to catch her breath.

This mother of his kids, was improving at what they got so used to, giving him new energy as she lazily climbed over his body. Thin, small, and.. lighter. Has she lost weight? Her familiar fingers ran down his chest to his abs, before gently grabbing his cock under her pussy. A ‘missed’ entry told him of how wet she was for him, for his thick, juicy cock covered in her saliva and nothing else.

And there it was, the soothing, warm opening of her vagina that was a little loose after.. no.. no no. She was as tight as she was during their countless rounds of sex during their younger days. It was so perfect being inside her, inside that wild, young, throbbing pussy that received so much of his fearless pounding.

Once she started rocking her body, he knew it was something she learnt again. The knee-scrapping rides were now replaced with a more agile waist, arching back and forth as his cock slipped easily in and out of her soaked cunt. Oh how good it felt, to experience the familiar squeezing sensation at her entry point again. She was filled with life, vigour and lust again.

Sensing his headache leaving his body, his dick got even harder and shallow, fast-paced panting noise grew louder. It has been too long since she rode him to an orgasm, and he knew she was extreme sensitive that night, when she climaxed not once, but thrice while riding his bulging tummy.

There was no stopping this little monster when she fell back on her arms, picking her hips up to slam herself down onto his manhood. Yes, MANhood, Ryan is coming back.

(Ryan whispering loudly) ‘Dear dear! Shooting!’

She lunged herself forward and squatted over his groin, bouncing hard and fast as she tightened her vaginal muscles. The most intense ejaculation fired straight into her pussy, filling her to the brim and then leaking all over his cock. The dutiful wife then dismounted her ‘stallion’ and cleaned him up with her mouth, wasting no bit of cum from his week’s load of storage.

Healed and satiated, she left the bed and Ryan fell back to sleep, unaware that she went BACK to the room where HER mother was asleep in front of the laptop that was still playing her Korean drama.

So, Janice fucked her dad that night.

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Family Greeting

‘Remember to greet my dad k?’

‘I will. Fuck man! I’m trembling so much!’

Reina, my fling-of-two-years-turned-girlfriend brought me to her place for the first time when her parents were home, making it the first time I would see anyone from her family.

‘Hello Uncle. Hello Auntie.’

‘WHAT UNCLE! Get used to calling us mummy and daddy!’

The joke only added on to my stress after their indirect acknowledgement, which meant they had left their daughter in my hands. Her mum did not say a word when she served me some snacks and a drink, leaving her dad to ask me all the formal questions about my lifestyle and our relationship.

‘So, have you two had sex?’

As much as I wish to be surprised, I knew that was coming sooner or later.

‘Yes.’

‘I hope she is making you happy that way.’

‘Don’t worry.. dad. She is.’

‘Mei (her pet name they address her by), did you use what you practice on me on your boyfriend?’

Huh?! Practice on me? Does he meant like verbal sex education or.. I couldn’t believe my ears and knew it had to be a misunderstanding of his actual question.

‘Yes Daddy.’

‘Do it for me to see. On him. Dear! Come out!’

Reina shifted the coffee table further away and sat between my legs on a stool, giving me a guilty look as she removed my jeans. His wife was did the same thing too! But she took an extra step to strip her panties from under her nightgown. The two of them began to stroke our dicks while masturbating themselves, paying all their attention to the enlarging member in their hands.

‘Son, I have been training them since a long time ago, but rest assure that I have never fucked my daughter. I will be honest with you though, I have used a dildo on her. That’s all.’

After hearing what he just said, I couldn’t thoroughly enjoy Reina’s mouth that went up and down my cock, mind still trying to make sense of what he did, or had done to her. The way she made me cum in seconds, to the occasions I thought I had problems when I took an hour to unload, it was actually due to the ‘training’ she received from her dad.

‘See how they don’t have any gag-reflex? Bananas.’

His own wife had took all 9 inches of him into her mouth, without showing the slightest bit of discomfort. Their little girl also took all of my cock in her mouth, pleasing the 2 inches shorter rod with such bliss I couldn’t understand how she could still enjoy it.

‘Daddy, J is at his maximum size now.’

(mum to dad) ‘But you’re not there yet.’

(dad to mum) ‘Don’t worry about it. Just move on.’

The ladies then pulled their other hand out of their pussies and rubbed their juices over both palms, going in for a Jelqing massage Reina had done on me before.

‘Have she done this for you?’

‘Yes she have.’

Her dad laid his head back and had his eyes shut when he asked me that, reaping the results of his teachings. I ended up like him while my girl continued the massage, being really obedient without teasing me like how she would whenever we got frisky.

(mum to dad) ‘I think you two are ready.’

(dad to me) ‘Do you want to fuck her?’

I looked at Reina and caught the subtle nod she gave, and answered yes.

(her to mum) ‘Doggy?’

They bent over the wooden coffee table and switched the channel to a Korean drama show, while we, the men, teased them with a slow entry.

(her saying) ‘Hey you f.. ‘

(dad to her) ‘What was it you want to say to him?’

‘Nothing dad.’

We timed our strokes and moved at the same speed, satisfying the ladies who were moaning louder as we thrust. I was surprised when HIS tempo actually helped me to last longer, and I believed we were experiencing the same tightness seeing how the mother squeezed her girl’s hand from time to time.

‘Let’s get up now.’

I listened to the all-powerful dad and sat back on the couch, watching the two climb over our laps to slide our cocks into themselves. While her mum could grind her husband in swift and gracefully strokes, Reina took up a squatting pose, and swung her pussy at my belly in an attempt to imitate her mum.

(mum to me) ‘She just couldn’t move like I do no matter how she tried. So, this is the alternative.’

‘This is good too mum.’

She placed her head on my shoulders as I groaned harder, feeling her lips nibble on my ear while at it.

‘Ladies, end the session in this position. First one to.. arghhh! will get a.. arghhh! two-days staycation paid for by the losing.. arghhh! team! Dear!’

Her mum was grinding him at an unique angle, while smiling at her daughter’s increasing speed. I could tell that the reward was meant for us anyway, but we would have to put up a good show to deserve it.

‘Dear! You’re cheating! Stop squeezing on the way down!’

It seemed that she have been forcing blood away from his penis, the opposite of how Reina’s vagina was milking me in an upward motion.

(him whispering) ‘Go help your daughter.’

Mum dismounted his unbelievably tall erection and pulled my arm towards the TV so I could lie flat on the couch. She then went to her daughter’s shoulders and pushed them down, while Reina ‘resisted’ in the other direction.

The fastest, hardest, deepest penetration happened that night when they did that and managed to make me cum within a minute of their tag-team effort. That orgasm, which we both had, was one of the most intense that we ever had in our relationship. We were both shocked by the amount of cum that burst into her hand she placed under her pussy when she got off me, a thick, whitish cocktail of our raw, pure love.

Reina didn’t disappoint them and slurped up the handful of ‘half-boiled egg’ for supper. Her parents went into the bedroom to pick up from where they stopped, while we cuddled on the sofa with more teasing. Of coursIn a way, I still couldn’t stop thinking about what she went through with her dad, but he promised, that she will be mine to train and own from that night on, since I was his top choice for her daughter.

If not me, who else would she be pleasing right?

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Parental Guidance

‘daddy.. ‘

I slammed my laptop screen down at lightning speed upon feeling her tap on my shoulder, shocked at her appearance in the darkened bedroom where her mum and I was supposed to be asleep. My headphones had done its job of blocking out any sounds, while immersing me in the kinky sex tape we just made earlier – until Mabel, my daughter, interrupted.

‘let’s go out. Mummy’s asleep.’

I went into her room still with a hard on, thankful that the lights were out throughout the whole house. Mabel sat me down on her bed and brought her laptop to me, so I could help with her Photoshop homework.

‘There. Done. I have recorded the steps down here, so you just need to click on this button to do the same thing all over again.’

‘Thanks dad! You’re the best!’

I stayed with her for another few minutes to make sure she knew how to use the ‘Actions’ feature, before I fiddled with my phone.

‘Daddy, do you always make those videos with mum?’

‘Haha. Yes. We do that sometimes. She will watch it whenever I am overseas.’

The memories from all the clips we have made together got my boner up again, though safely hidden in the dark.

‘Finally! Done with my work.’

Mabel collapsed onto her bed and yanked my shoulders down to lie with her, on the small single that I watched her grow into. She turned over to me and laid on my chest, hugging me in a comforting manner till I felt her hand roamed too low.

‘Wei wei.. ‘

‘What?’

She gave my bulge a squeeze and held on to my boxers when I fought my way out of her bed. She kept tugging my briefs till I heard a tear, and went to wrestle her tight grip open. The fast acting girl grabbed my erection that I had accidentally exposed, giving me no choice when she caught hold of my vital organ.

‘Mabel. Let go.’

She shook her head like when she was younger at me, pouting lips adding on to the cutesy look I couldn’t reject.

‘No.’

Hell there was no way I would let her do that. Whatever we had done up to then was wrong and that was as much I could pretend that it never happened. Her body jerked forth all of a sudden and my dick was caught between her teeth, making me the ‘victim’ without a way out.

‘Don’t go yet daddy.. ‘

She took another bite at my sensitive cock head to make me return to her bed on my knees, afraid to try anything until she let go. Expecting her to listen to me, she went down on that hard cock instead! Her deep, sensual lips kept stroking me till I had to sit on the bed for support, and ended up getting head from my own daughter.

Facing the door on my back, I watched in horror as the dear wife pushed her way slowly into the room. Fuck. It’s over.

‘Mabel. Keep your teeth under your lips.’

Her hand went over our girl’s head and fixed a rhythm for her, still going down on my softening erection. As that mouth slurped my vitality back into that shaft, mum sat herself down by my side. I had no idea if I should be apologising or doing anything to stop our girl from pleasuring me.

‘I don’t know how to feel now.’

‘Just enjoy what she is doing. Don’t let her feel inadequate in making her dad happy.’

A sense of relief drove all the numbness away and I was getting harder than ever to the blowjob slowing down.

‘Mummy.. ‘

‘Daddy didn’t know, that when mummy was young, she was slapped by her ex-boyfriends cause no one taught her how to treat a man right. Out of anger, my first boyfriend raped me at the staircase where I gave him my first blowjob.

He had a few girls before me but he did not treat me like his girlfriend when he took my virginity. On that same night, he claimed both holes within ten minutes.’

My heart was sinking so deep I couldn’t stay hard anymore. She just went back into our room to bring a condom for little Mabel, and taught her how to cap me on after giving me a quick handjob. This kind of ‘family bonding’, was never imagined to be possible even in my wildest fantasy.

She made her squat beside the bed after we went into missionary, having the lights turned on and room brightly lit.

‘Watch how mummy help daddy put it inside.’

Fingers from both her hands spread her vagina wider, and I let her guide my dick into the concealed opening. She held onto Mabel’s wrist after I started thrusting, and going faster till her whole body was jerking violently.

‘You can play with your nipples if it is still hurting.’

She pinched and twisted her own tits in the observing eyes of her girl, and we continued fucking for the next two minutes.

‘I get it now mummy.’

‘Ok. You can stop now.’

The urge to ravish my wife wasn’t present the whole time. In fact, I was in the ‘teaching’ mood that kept my strokes controlled. The both of us got out of her warm bed and I was told not to remove the condom.

‘Lie on your back and spread your legs.’

Hearing that from my wife, her mother, came as a huge shock to me. The least worrying thought would be for her to be shown how to masturbate, and the worst possibility would be for me to take our girl’s virginity.

‘Come in front of your daughter.’

Right, my daughter.

‘If I have to choose who she will lose her virginity to, it will be someone I know who can take it with love. Are you okay with it girl?’

‘Uh huh!’

I could only sigh quietly when I was adjusted on my knees before the shaved pussy of Mabel. She did exactly what her mum showed her and led me in to the tightest hole I couldn’t find the words for.

‘Mummy.. I’m going to orgas!’

Just three seconds after I pushed my whole shaft in, the little girl was shivering under my body that was resting on my elbows at her shoulders. The hug from her calmed me down in a very loving manner, before mum ran her hands across my back.

‘I’m going to leave you two to figure things out now. Come into the room with a new condom.’

And she left the room after leaving a new rubber at the corner of her study table. Mabel was showing a face full of excitement and eagerness when I started thrusting into her overbearing pussy, making dirty squishing noises as she got wetter to my growing size.

The soft walls of her vagina caressed my hard cock in a contrasting pressure unlike her mum, whose body had long figured out my subtle physical changes. The moans from the small girl under me was so sexy that I couldn’t slow down no matter how much she pleaded.

‘Daddy! Arghh!’

She came again with shiver much harder than her first, and quickly blacked out from the intensity of it. I gave her a kiss on her forehead and pulled out without any resistance from her legs, and tucked her under the blanket.

Back to the room where mummy was waiting, she spotted the unfilled condom still stretched tightly over my cock. We decided to save a condom that night and slid the used, daughter-juice lubricated one into her in the missionary style she easily started with.

The slippery walls that gripped me so gently, drove me crazy with little effort She was coping the hardest fuck I ever gave with louder moans, broadcasting our sex throughout the whole house in the dark. We barely had a go in doggystyle before her pussy sucked me back with a gravity-defying suction.

‘Fuck fuck fuck! I’m cumming!’

She snarled at me in a agonising tone, at the same time squeezing me with all her strength so we could cum together. One more minute of her gorgeous, jerking body, and womanly groans were all I could take before I unloaded all my savings into that disposable cum-pouch.

The two tired bodies then fell flat onto the bed motionless till I took the used condom off and went to sleep in a better position. When her mouth went down on my sneaky morning wood again, it was my ‘alarm’ to send our daughter to school.

On the drive to Mabel’s university, she was masturbating herself under the stripped dress shirt she went commando under, but didn’t allow herself to climax until I stopped the car. With my ‘help’, she came all over her panties that she was wearing for the whole day.

Let’s just say it was a whole new experience to be sexting your own daughter, in a conversation filled with photos and a video she took while she fingered herself in the toilet.

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Over Soon

‘Don’t fight it. It will be over soon.’

The father Cindy knew only as an alcoholic held her head against the pillow with one hand while the other stripped her shorts and panties off her feet. She was almost asleep when he stomped into her bedroom after returning home, shocking her wide awake when he slumped onto her bed. Knowing how messed up her parents were, she went to sleep every night fully clothed, except that it wasn’t enough to stop him this time.

After getting her naked waist down, he jumped onto her back and started loosening his pants, sliding his body down her back to let her feel his hard on between her ass.

Cindy was screaming since it started but couldn’t get any attention when he forced her face into the pillow, suffocating her for nearly as long as she tried to resist. Only when she got breathless and struggled for air, did he turn her head to let her breathe.

‘See? You can’t do anything.’

His dick chaffed her dry pussy when he forced it in, burning her between her groin, until his relentless thrusts managed to get some lubrication going. By then, she was already in so much pain it didn’t mattered if all of his dick was sliding into her vagina. The poor girl was trying to sooth the pain with the pleasure she knew she shouldn’t be enjoying, except that it was the next best thing to make the whole rape thing less painful. In that depressed and inexperienced body of hers, she didn’t know how to cope with the mix of pain and pleasure, moaning and screaming at whenever each sensation felt stronger.

The insane old man rode that smooth ass as he grunted fiercely, pumping his cock at his beautifully, distressed daughter. Her tightness was so addictive on his long, neglected dick that he couldn’t slow down no matter how much he tried to ‘make this last longer’.

‘A baby is coming!’

‘No Daddy! Please stopppp.. ‘

Her belly warmed up as huge portions of semen flooded into her pussy, filling her up in the most humiliating way ever. How could a father ever do this to his daughter? Despite panting out of breath at his old age, he didn’t pull out of the sore pussy he just inflicted. Instead he laid on top of her for what felt like a long time until he got hard again. Cindy no longer had any more strength to fight against him after what he just did, succumbing to the fate of being his daughter.

Once his strength returned in the presence of his seductive, half-naked girl, he split her legs apart and fucked her with her hips elevated from the bed, pounding her in doggystyle with litte, to no struggle. The fucked up father was laughing as he raped his girl, enjoying the abuse that felt as if there were no consequences to bear. At the expense of her young mind, the monster in humanity showed itself as something without mercy, nor morals when anger takes control.

‘Again Cindy! Again!’

‘Please.. stop it daddy.. ‘

He slammed his hips as hard as he could against her as the second load of cum shot into her pussy, all bruised and swollen from the violence. The grin appearing on his face was a complete opposite of how she looked on the bed, eyes red and tearing from the pain, if he could see her. He stayed in that doggy position till he was satisfied with his empty balls, leaving his girl alone in the room like a prostitute who just signed up for something she couldn’t handle.

Hearing the hisses from the can of beer he popped, Cindy couldn’t felt more helpless and useless in the family which didn’t so much cared about her at any point in time. Perhaps it is time – to die.

If anyone of you out there knows victims of sexual abuse, no matter what age they are, please make a police report for them. If you are someone who have gone through such abuse yourself, do not fear shame, but fear the lack of shame against those monsters who should be taught a lesson for ruining the better part of humanity.