If Devon's penchant for perversion was her nature, then clearly it was inherited, as Blake himself took no end of pleasure from the fact that the red-hot, sex-crazed creature he was fucking senseless as often as possible was his own daughter, a teenager at the center of all his most depraved desires. How many days had he sent Devon to school with a load of his cum inside of her, so full she was probably dripping down her thigh before lunchtime? How many times had he clamped a hand over her mouth or around her throat to keep Devon's cries from alerting Anders?
Blake watched with rapt attention as his little girl did as she was told, mauling her perfect breasts for his viewing pleasure, the sight making his rock hard shaft twitch inside her pussy. A moment later, she improvised the show, expensively manicured fingers drawing tiny, quick circles around her clit. He felt the telltale throb of her walls around his shaft, and a moment later, his darling daughter was cumming hard around his cock.
"That's it... that's my girl, that's it baby... come for Daddy, show me what a good little girl you are..."
He pumped feverishly, knowing that the edge was rushing up soon for him, as well.
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Date: 2017-12-28 11:55 pm (UTC)Blake watched with rapt attention as his little girl did as she was told, mauling her perfect breasts for his viewing pleasure, the sight making his rock hard shaft twitch inside her pussy. A moment later, she improvised the show, expensively manicured fingers drawing tiny, quick circles around her clit. He felt the telltale throb of her walls around his shaft, and a moment later, his darling daughter was cumming hard around his cock.
"That's it... that's my girl, that's it baby... come for Daddy, show me what a good little girl you are..."
He pumped feverishly, knowing that the edge was rushing up soon for him, as well.