Bob Wallace - Sis on the make
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"Oooo, Dad," she gasped, feeling his fingers in her cunt.
The sensation of his exploring fingers almost made her collapse. He knew her secret. She wished she could die. Now she was going to be whipped and punished.
"Oooo, Dad," she gasped, wanting to explain. "I can't help it. It's always wet. It's not my fault."
"Shhh, baby. Don't be ashamed of being a woman." He brought her to the bed, his hands still savoring the satiny softness of her virgin body and wet slippery cunt.
"Dad," she sighed. "What… what are you going to do?" She was trembling, knowing what she wanted him to do, but afraid to admit it to herself.
"Lay still, baby," he soothed, getting off the bed, his hot glaring eyes never leaving her young naked body. "Don't move."
Melanie gasped, watching as he quickly took off all his clothes. She gaped at his prick. It was twice the size of Mike's! Her cunt contracted, spasms rippling through her body. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
Shivering, she closed her eyes as he came to her on the bed, his hard body pressed tightly against her. She felt his hard cock touch her flesh. It made her dizzy.
"This is wrong, Dad. Please don't touch me."
Alan pulled her into his arms and felt her tremble, her small tits burning into his chest. His mouth found hers, his tongue plunging deep.
Melanie's mind became fuzzy. Passion engulfed her. She threw her arms around his neck and scrambled on top of him, rubbing her hot naked body into his. She wanted him, needed him. She sucked greedily on his tongue, chewing on it as it explored her eager mouth.
She moaned, feeling his hard cock sear the soft flesh of her belly. She crushed her tits into his chest, his coarse hair making her nipples ache. She feed him her tongue, slobbering and whimpering as he sucked it gently.
"Oooo, Dad," she moaned, writhing on top of him, her head in the clouds and her insides burning up. "Oooo! Don't do this to me. Please."
Alan cupped the cheeks of her ass and rocked her back and forth over his raging hard-on.
"You're one hot little girl," he groaned softly, his cock throbbing against her.
"I can't help it, Dad," she gasped, wiggling her ass into his kneading fingers.
He held her and rolled, winding up on top, his leering eyes staring down into her astonished face. "You're a woman, baby. A hot sexy woman."
"Ooooo, Dad," she moaned. "I'm a virgin. You mustn't." She saw the lust in his eyes and knew he was just like Mike.
"Shhhh, baby. I know you like it. Your pussy's soaked."
Melanie blushed. "I told you I can't help it."
He was talking dirty, just like Mike and Teddy. Her head was spinning. What he was doing was wrong but she wanted it, wanted it with every breath she took.
She closed her eyes and opened them again. But it wasn't a dream. The fire between her legs was growing, spreading quickly. She rocked back and forth on the bed, her father's cock mashed into her belly. She felt his cum seeping out, searing her skin.
"Unnnnn," she moaned softly.
Alan, breathing hard, gripped his hard-on and dragged it through her wet steamy pussy. Hot cream bathed his cock head, churning the cum rumbling in his heavy balls. He shuddered, not wanting to rip her open and scare the shit out of her.
Melanie went into spasms, her cunt twitching. Panic raced through her. He was going to fuck her! She froze, her eyes wide with fear and desire.
"Ooo, no!"
Alan slipped the bloated head of his cock into the hot sizzling entrance of her pussy. He pushed, the head pressing against her cherry.
"Relax, baby. You're gonna love it."
"Oooo, no! Dad… don't!"
Alan grunted and plunged his cock into her virgin cunt hole, ripping her cherry away. He jabbed again, his cock stabbing deep into the spongy heat of her pussy.
"Aghhhh!" she screamed as his thick cock ruptured her cherry and stretched the narrow walls of her pussy. "Oooo, Dad. It hurts so bad!"
Alan groaned as her cunt closed around his thick prick shaft, already greedily pulsing against it. "Sweet, Melanie," he mumbled, his cock buried to the hilt. "Oooo, sweet, baby."
The pain evaporated her passion immediately. She bucked, trying to dislodge him. "Take it out! Take it out!" She beat her fists against his heaving chest. "It hurts, Dad! Stop!"
Alan ignored her and kept his prick buried to his balls, allowing her tight cunt to adjust. "Relax, baby," he moaned, easing his prick out until only the tip was still inside her pussyhole. "You're gonna love, it."
She looked up into his face and saw the lust there. Her own lust quickly returned. She began to shake.
"Do it again," she pleaded. "Do it again." She began to squirm, anxious to have her father ramming his cock back into her pussy.
"Sure, baby," he groaned. She was definitely her mother's daughter.
She sucked in her breath as he eased his prick back into her pussy. She shuddered, her body writhing under him, quaking with lust.
Alan pulled out, then eased back into her cunt until he was balls deep inside his daughter's hot pussy. "You're tight, baby. Tight and wet."
Melanie was out of her mind. She squirmed her hips, his giant cock stuffed up inside her. Her hands clenched his shoulders and she jerked her hips, fucking herself on his cock.
"Oooo, Dad. It's wonderful. Your cock feels so good!"
Alan began to stroke his cock through her pussy. "You like it?"
"I love it, Dad," she squealed, giving full vent to her passion. "Oooo, do I love it."
She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down, her tits crushed against his chest. She moaned and sucked on his mouth, her tongue darting in, exploring as she reveled in her first fuck.
Alan enjoyed his daughter's unleashed passion as she squirmed and twisted frantically on his buried prick. He sucked on her tongue and rolled his hips as she humped wildly on his cock.
"Ahhhh, Dad," she wailed.
She jerked, moaned, then jerked again, his rocking hips driving her insane. She ground her clit into his groin, whimpered as hot spasms rippled through her cock-stuffed cunt.
Alan jerked, his cock sucking deep. He squirmed out of her arms and lifted up, staring into her lust-contorted face. He grinned and eased his cock out of her clinging pussy, leaving only the bloated head inside her.
"Dad… Dad!" she screamed. "Put it back. Put it back!"
Having her cunt empty was torture. She arched up off the bed, trying to capture her father's prick with her pussy.
"Gimme your cock!"
"You're a hot little bitch," he moaned, moving back with her, not allowing her to have his prick. "A real hot little bitch." He teased her, watching her writhe in agony.
"I want it, Dad," she moaned, grunting as she tried to get his cock to fill her pussy. "Please, Dad. Gimme your cock." Her mind snapped. "Fuck me with your cock! I want your cock! Fuck me! Fuck me, Dad!" Saying the dirty words to her father, blew her mind. "Fuck me! Fuck me with your beautiful prick!"
"Yeah, baby!" He groaned. She was a hot nympho who couldn't get enough fuckin', "tell me some more, baby," he said, enjoying the dirty words coming put of such and innocent face.
"Oooo, Dad. Fuck me! I love your cock! My pussy wants it!" She grinned lewdly up at him, her hips rolling, her cunt pulsing against his cock shaft. "Gimme some cock. Jam it, Dad. Rip my fuckin' pussy open!" She lunged up, moaned as a spasm tore through her cunt.
"Whatever my baby wants," he grunted.
With one jerk of his hips, he slammed his bloated cock deep into her tight squishy pussy. He groaned and rolled his hips, his cock stuffed deep, the head gouging at the spongy walls of her oozing cunt hole.
"Ahhhh, Dad! I love fuckin'!" she howled as his cock filled her completely. "Pump! Pump!"
She arched up, ground her hips, her cunt gliding back and forth on his thick cock.
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