Her face was red and tear streaked, as I bent her like a pretzl. I slapped her face. xxx 18 I wanted her so bad. Crying and whimpering but no more struggling. Everything
felt so right. “Now pull off my pants and shorts.”
Kneeling in front of me my cute daughter was on her knees looking at my dick. REALLY.”
“Ok, ok.”
She sat down and we had breakfast together.”
YES YES YES I laughed to myself, she is mine. She could feel it too, the throbbing and then
…… She was crying. It would be at the time and place of my choosing. It took a lot of self control not to go for
a three-fer. I needed to take control. You can’t do this. We were going to have a fun weekend
together. I did get the message, just not the one
