and the liquored dampness of his breath was hot against the side of her neck. She could almost feel it condensing in the downy hair near her ear.

Slowly, rotating the burning head of his cock within the opening of her cunt, Richard moved into her tight young pussy. Only the head of his cock was swiveling in her slippery labia but, even so, tears trickled from her eyes as Valerie wriggled beneath him in some small hope of freeing herself from his incestuous grasp.

'You're hurting me,' she groaned, her arms tense behind her and useless to push him away. But when she bumped up at him to dislodge his cock, she only succeeded in increasing the pain on her improperly lubricated tissues. She skidded her buttocks to the side on the glass surface in an effort to lessen the tearing pressure, but as she did so, her father-in-law suddenly drove into her.

Valerie shrieked out as though she had been stabbed with a red-hot sword, then gasped incredulously as she felt the entire branding length of her father-in-law's monstrous cock plowing into her, searing her inner tissues with a peeling fire. She hadn't been fucked for more than a month, and the pain was almost as great as the first night she had been deflowered by this man's son.

'Nooooo!' she groaned, her cry punctuated by an animalistic grunt of pleasure from the man thrusting into her.

But the sharp pain seemed to disseminate itself into an intense heat, the thick warmth welling inward and outward around the buried shaft of her father-in-law's cock. But drifting like hot snowflakes in this red storm of pain were tingling points of eerie sensation that made Valerie's cry dwindle to a moan. And she found herself unable to distinguish between the emotional pain and the swiftly growing physical pleasure.

Her internal organs gripped tightly around his pulsing rod, but he didn't immediately begin to shaft the bloated lance into her unprepared pussy.

'Oh, Val,' he gasped, 'you're so hot and tight!' His brandy-scented mouth descended hard and hot against her innocent lips, his tongue wedging itself into her mouth until she could feel its slickness against the heat of her own tongue. And the lingering taste of the brandy in his mouth made her saliva glands spurt thickly.

Richard's tongue rushed even deeper into her mouth, probing hotly against the smooth dome of her palate. It seemed to churn within her mouth with all the force he had not yet unchained by pounding his cock into her. The tart thickness of their intermingled saliva flooded her mouth as she endured his kiss, his tongue swabbing the roof of her mouth wildly.

She made a weak, desperate moan of protest or pain as she felt the suction on her tissues and he began to withdraw his erection from her gripping cunt. Then she lay still beneath him as he bed tensing his pale hips, pushing the swollen heat of his intruding cock back and forth in her narrow channel. With each quick stroke he made, she felt the grip of her pussy loosening around him, greased by her own welling secretions. But, as the resistance of her tight sheath lessened, she could also sense her shock at this incestuous mating diminishing.

Her tied hands gripped at the empty air, her fingers searching vainly for something to close over. And soon the deliberately slow movements of his excruciating hard-on easing through the grip of her dissolving tissues had driven the young woman to a mesmerizing thrall of perverted sensuality. She began automatically answering each of his calculated lunges with a hesitant thrust of her own – letting his cock glide back, then reimpaling herself on its greasy thickness, wolfing it back into the clutch of her cunt and permitting it to withdraw ever so slightly before sucking it inside her churning warmth once again.

When her father-in-law pulled back more than usual, Valerie could feel the inner walls of her pussy closing behind his withdrawn glans. And when he plunged back into her, she knew that the constriction of her searing tissues must be very strong on the swollen skin of his cock.

The burning snowflakes of pleasure seemed to breed along the surface of her deepest tissues, causing her to quiver beneath him with a desire to throw her tied legs over his hips to ease the tension. Over his shoulder, she could barely see the rounds of his white, hairless buttocks, but she could see that he was withholding his thrusts by the obvious tension in the milky hillocks each time he thrust into her.

Richard pulled back until only the bloated magenta glans of his cock was weakly gripped by his daughter-in- law's quivering labia, his back arched like a tensed spring. Then he let himself fall forward.

Valerie cried out as the full length of his erection plunged slickly into her silky hole, probing so deeply that she knew he had withheld the major length of it before. She was afraid he would punch through her uterus, but when she felt the crown of his cock nudge through the opening of her womb her thighs tensed and she nipped down around his cock, preparing to ride through his next thrust. With his cock lodged so deeply, she could clearly feel the palpitations of her inner chambers around the melting heat of his swollen hard-on.

When the grunting man started to piston his throbbing prick within her gaping cunt, there was nothing Valerie could do but hang on and hope to survive the incestuous onslaught. Her father-in-law had been gentle with her at first, but now the bolt action of his prick was like a machine.

His bristly chin chafed her lips as his tongue fucked back and forth into her heated lips. His fat, slick cock pulled back from her cunt, only to ram suddenly back into the succulent, yielding grip of her juicy cunt. Every time she felt the solid shaft screwed into her she realized that it plunged into her with increased energy and added furor. Richard seemed to increase the power of his lunges with each breath he drew.

Then, just when she had assumed that her father-in-law had reached the height of his frenzy, Richard hesitated and shifted his position ever so slightly. Valerie recoiled at the thought that he did so in order to lunge more barbarically into her tortured cunt.

But with his fist downward drive she felt the hard, hot length of his throbbing hard-on as it chillingly caressed the taut knot of her clitoris. And as the cockhead slid even deeper, it seemed to stretch new areas of her sheath in an even more ecstatic way. After that, where she had experienced only faint tension and burning snowflakes of sensual pleasure, she found a continuing tingle of sparks that seemed to expand around his thrusting tool until her crackling backbone seemed to hum with bright flashes of electrifying sensation.

Tied as she was to the table, she knew she was losing control of her body. She moaned and shook her head, anxious even for the sensation of her hair dragging over the carpet. In some strange way, it seemed to her that her long hair was being dragged across her own body, the ends burning along her skin. She arched her back from the cold glass to raise her pussy and allow him an even greater penetration. With only her shoulders and thighs touching the coffee table, her cunt clamped down on his throbbing prick with a dazzling flash of pleasure.

And when she collapsed under the blinding burst of heat, Richard forced her back against the glass tabletop, pistoning into her cunt with nearly inhuman speed, flattening her quivering buttocks against the glass.

She could hear the breath hissing from his throat. He was hammering at her with such force that he could no longer maintain his contact with her mouth. Her breasts bounced from side to side when he raised his chest, then were caught again as he fell against her. And a peculiar, dizzying swirl began to spiral within her pussy that left her gasping in anticipation. Even the coarse chafe of his pubic hair rubbing against her tenderized labia seemed to be transformed into a quivering tingle that rushed to join the swirl of electricity sparking around his lunging rod. Her pussy tightened epileptically around his cock, flooding her thick, slick fluids about the shaft of his prick like a greasy fountain.

Valerie groaned helplessly, her legs jerking to free themselves as her inner tissues clamped down on his lance, suddenly melting to a quivering jelly as his hard, burning shaft drew back over her tingling clitoris.

'Arrggghhh…' Richard gasped. 'I'm going to – ahhhh! I'm, I'm… Oh, holy shit!' And he stopped stropping his cock over her drooling clitoris, grinding his pubic bone mercilessly against her cunt.

Now that it was too late to stop him, Valerie managed to kick her feet loose from the belt of the housecoat. Weakly, her thighs quivering as though she had been gripped by an epileptic seizure, she threw her legs around her father-in-law's tense buttocks and ground her mushy cunt up at him. The fiery swirl of electricity seemed to have coiled itself in a tingling knot around her clitoris, radiating a continuous undulation of intense pleasure. And when the delirious sensation grew so intense that she thought she might pass out from the pleasure, she realized that she was climaxing.

'Aah-iiieee!' she wailed, her voice vibrating through her body as though it were part of her joyous tingle.

'You're getting there, aren't you?' he growled.

'I'm coming!' she cried, bouncing her cunt up at him with a force that threatened to break the glass of the table.

'So am I!' her father-in-law grunted. 'I'm going to shoot you so full of jizz that your tonsils will be

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