I was all wet and slippery for him. It was a smooth ride.
He used his dick to give my engorged love button maximum stimulation.
I must have come ten times during the course of the fuck.
I screamed.
I wailed.
I shuddered.
I trembled.
Daddy was all hot and sweaty. He was red in the face.
His phallus seemed to get even larger once it was inside me.
He fucked my hot cunt as hard and fast as he possibly could.
I thrust up with my loins each time he thrust down with his.
Our pubic bones slapped together as we humped noisily.
There was no one for miles around. We didn't care about privacy.
We screamed — telling the birds in the trees of our incestuous passion.
Daddy drove the entire length of his prick into my cunt again.
This time he kept it there as all of his muscles began to twitch.
He arched his back and screamed, 'COMING!' at the top of his lungs.
I pulled at the base of his dick with my pussy, muscles.
He shot his wad.
He filled my poontang with cream.
He pulled out of me and rolled onto his back with a sigh.
We necked for a while.
Then I gave him a blow job. I mouthed him until he was hard.
Then I took his meat in my throat and sucked until he shot once again.
I loved the way his jam felt as it slithered down my throat.
I could feel a warm spot of contentment forming in my belly.
I fondled my Daddy's testicles as I sucked him off.
He shivered and screamed, his face contorting with pleasure.
I could tell that his explosions were massive and awesome.
I knew that my Daddy loved me more than ever at that point.
General Conclusion
As we have seen clearly, there are no winners when it comes to incest.
The little girls whose interviews you have read, have all suffered, in one way or another. Shocked?
You should be. It is a shame that in this day and age there are still cases of incest being reported across the nation at epidemic rates!!!
I hope that this informative volume is a step in the right direction.
Remember, incest can occur in your home town. On your block.
It can happen to you.
If any of you are men with sexual desires for your daughters, let these case histories be a warning to you.
The pleasure is transient.
The guilt is forever.
