J Watson: Hot bed daughter

He covered her mouth with his again. This time she started pushing her tongue back at his every time he stabbed it into her mouth. She could feel little spasms of pleasure all over her body. This time she knew it wasn't going to be like the times she'd fingerfucked herself. It was already building into a lot more than that. She could feel a leaking sensation in her belly, as if she had a tiny hole down there. Then there was a fire building up in her and she knew it was getting close to her time.

"Oh, Ron," she screamed. "I'm so hot all over. I keep thinking about you and Alice and I get hot all over again."

"Just think about us, baby," Ron told her. "Just think about my big prick in your cunt. Just think about that!"

She felt like screaming as the fires kept building inside her. She kissed him again and bit his tongue. She started rubbing her tits against his scratchy shirt.

"It's happening to me," she moaned. "Oh, fuck me hard! It feels so good! Fuck me hard! FUCK MEEEE!"

Her ass came off the floor as she screamed at the top of her lungs. She suddenly felt the hard spasm in her pussy, and then her juices flooding his cock. She kept moving her ass until she felt the last quick spasm shoot through her body.

"Don't stop, baby," Ron told her. "Just keep moving that sweet body. Just keep moving that ass up and down!"

She felt exhausted, but she kept working her ass up and down; she felt his cum leaking. She started squeezing her cunt walls together again. She loved it when she could feel his cum leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs. She loved the sticky feeling of his cock inside her.

"Come inside me," she whispered. "I want to feel your cum inside me, baby! I want to feel your cum!"

He rammed her harder, and she could feel his prick growing inside her. He hit her harder and harder and she felt more of his jism leaking inside her.

"You're going to get your cum, baby," he promised her. "You're about to get your fucking cum! You bitch! I'm shooting my wad! I'm shooting my fucking waaaad!" He stabbed into her again and she felt his thick cum shooting into her. She almost came again as she thought that it was actually her father's thick cum that was shooting into her pussy. She really felt wet between her legs now, and she could feel the cum leaking out of her cunt and wetting his hands.

His prick finally spurted one last time and went soft. She could feel him slowly slipping out of her.

"Was I good?" she asked him. "Baby," her father said, laughing, "you were the fucking best!"

The next day was Saturday, and that was a good thing because Linda didn't think she could have gotten up before twelve o'clock. She didn't think she would have awakened at twelve except that the sun was coming through her bedroom window and hurting her eyes.

Linda felt a little sore as she climbed out of bed. She didn't feel any guilt. She had never been one to feel guilty about herself. What had happened had happened. She had found out that she wasn't as nice a girl as she'd believe she was.

And she had enjoyed it.

She would never be able to deny that. She had enjoyed what her father had done to her. She could still feel a tingling all over her body as she thought of it. It seemed like a dream, but her sore pussy told her it had happened.

She expected to see her mother downstairs. Instead she found her father at the table, drinking coffee. He looked tired and bleary eyed. He gave her a weak grin.

"Where's Mother?" she asked.

"She left a little while ago to go shopping," Ron answered.

She fixed herself some coffee and sat down at the table with her father. She had put on her usual Saturday outfit consisting of tight blue jeans and a halter top. Now she could feel her father's eyes on her in a different way. She knew he was remembering the shape of her naked tits and the fucking they'd done. It made heir shiver. She sipped her black coffee.

"What did you tell her about last night?" she asked.

"I didn't tell her anything," Ron answered. "Sometimes I work late in the studio. Luckily she went to sleep early. I told you were in when I came upstairs."

She nodded. It was kind of nice to have her father keeping things from her mother. It made a friend out of him rather than just one of her parents. Of course, she knew, that nothing was ever going to be the same between them again. She couldn't look at him without thinking about his huge, hard cock.

"I've got a couple of kids coming over in a little while," Ron said. "Some kind of blue jeans ad. It's going to take me most of the afternoon."

"Yes," she said.

"I've got the next hour free though," he said.

She grinned. She knew what her father was thinking. He hadn't gotten enough the night before and neither had she. She could feel wild shivers going up and down her body. She finished her coffee.

"I've got to take a shower," she said.

"All right," he said.

She had been thinking about breakfast, but now she could think of nothing but what she knew was going to happen. She couldn't hear him, but she knew her father was following her up the stairs to her bedroom. She felt her heart pounding as she stepped inside her bedroom. She very quickly peeled off her jeans and halter top. She walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Then she heard him coughing behind her.

"Shit, you do have a good-looking ass," he said. "I'm going to have to take a lot of pictures of that sweet ass!"

She straightened up and turned around. Her father had stripped naked. She had not had a good look of his naked body the night before. Now she got a real good look, and it took her breath away. She knew her father kept himself in good condition, but his body looked as good as a man half his age.

He walked toward her. She almost melted in his arms. She felt his hands moving down her back and then grabbing her ass. She felt him jerking her close so she could feel his stiff prick pressed against her belly.

"You're already hard," she gasped.

"I've been hard all morning," he said. "I've been thinking about you getting up!"

They got into the shower together. She somehow knew this wasn't the first shower her father had taken with a woman. He picked up the soar and began to soap her body. He started at her neck and worked his way down. She gasped as she felt his gentle hands lathering her tits. It was crazy, but she could feel her tits getting hot and swollen at the first touch of his hands. He roughly massaged her tits with the soap; she felt her nipples rubbing against his fingers. He squeezed them roughly and then his hands started moving down her body again.

"You've got such fine-looking tits," he said. "I just never thought my little girl would have such a nice body!"

His fingers stroked her waist and then moved around to the front of her body. She felt his fingertips in her pussy hair and it made her moan. He started soaping her pussy hair, then his fingers somehow started rubbing between her legs and making her shiver.

"Turn around, baby," he said. "Let me do that hot ass!"

She turned around. She felt his hands caressing her asscheeks. He started lathering her ass with soap. He did a good job. She could feel his fingers spreading apart the crack of her ass and rubbing her hard. She felt him press up against her and she felt his hard prick between her asscheeks. He started rubbing his stiff prick against her ass and she moaned.

"That feels so good," she said. "Everything you do to me feels so good!"

It was her turn. She took the soap and started lathering her father's thick chest. It made her shiver just to touch him this way. She moved her hand down to his crotch. The night before his cock had not felt so thick and hard. She rubbed soap all over it. She moved her hand down to his balls and lathered them also. She could feel how heavy they were and she knew they were filled with cum. She also knew she was going to get that cum before the afternoon was over.