Randy Howard - Chained daughter
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- Название:Chained daughter
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"Oh,fuck me! Daddy, fuck me! Fuck me!"
Cain gasped again, ignoring her demands. He thought only of his own pleasures as he moved his cock slowly back into Connie's hot cunt oven. His prick slid down into his daughter's eager, greedy pussy. His back was arched, his asscheeks clenched tight together as he drilled deeper and deeper into her body. Gravity speeded his fall, threw him against the yielding cunt and the tender tissues of her mound as he threw himself down as hard as he could.
"Oh fuck!" cried Cain. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Yes!" answered Connie. "YES, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Timothy stared wide-eyed as his father's prick drilled deeper into his sister's belly. The smirk was gone from the boy's face. His hands were inside his shorts, pushing down to grab his own burning prick. He worked it with difficulty, and ripped his pants open, pushing them down. His cock burned as he crouched over and jerked off.
Cain pulled back again, then thrust into Connie's cunt. His movements were coming quicker and quicker as the pace of his fucking picked up Connie worked eagerly against him. Her ass rose each time his cock came down and fell away when he pulled back, increasing the distance and the force of his heavy falls. Her cunt was sopping wet, the juices beaten to a froth by her father's pounding cock. The juice oozed out around the base of his cock to wet his groin when he slammed all the way in.
"Oooooh, God! Fuck me, Daddy!" cried the girl.
"Yes!" he answered. "Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck!"
Father and daughter fucked together, rocking back and forth as he slammed down. Connie's ass dug a trough into the sand beneath the blanket. She reached for her father's neck and tried to drag his mouth down to hers. She wanted to kiss him, to stab her tongue deep into his mouth. She felt his cock swelling. It grew larger as blood rushed into the tissues, heated and hurting with the fury of their fucking. His balls drew against his groin, pulled tight by the cremaster muscles. His sac was wiry against her thighs as he plunged deep enough to split Connie open.
"Oh!" he cried. "Oh, Christ! No! No!"
He roared out his reluctance to finish as he felt his balls working. The tingling signal in his belly meant he was at the point of explosion. Something told him to pull back, to withdraw before he spilled. But Connie's cunt milked the shape of her father's cock and refused to release him.
The first shot of semen blasted out of his prick, deep into her body. Then Cain slammed down again, and again, burying himself completely within the girl's cunt as his balls erupted, boiled over.
"Ohhhhhhh, God!" he sobbed. "God!"
Cain fell heavily against Connie's body as he felt the last quiver of his cock. His eyes closed for a moment as he buried his prick completely within her hungry body. Connie's hands gently stroked her father's back as the girl moaned, her belly rumbling and sucking against the still throbbing shape of his beautiful big prick.
"Oh, Daddy! That was beautiful! Beautiful!"
Connie's face was beneath his chin. She licked his neck with her tongue, the stubble of his beard scratching the sensitive organ. Both father and daughter were coated with their stinking sweat. Cain rode up and down on Connie's body as her tits rose and fell with her breathing.
"Please, Daddy!" she begged. "Do it again! Fuck me!"
He heard her lament, blinking. His thumbs dug into Connie's arms, his balls falling through the crack of her ass as she pulled her knees back to give him more room. Connie felt his cockhair pushing into the sensitive lining of her cunt. It hurt, but she didn't want him to withdraw.
"Please, Daddy!" she cried. "Fuck me again!"
Cain became aware of Connie's words. He suddenly pulled his cock out of her cunt. He fell beside her on the blanket on his back, sighing as he stared up at the sky. Connie's fingers clutched at her empty cunt, sobbing with despair and with pleasure. Her father's expression of depletion was replaced by a scowl as he glanced toward his son. He saw Timothy still jerking off.
"Timothy!" he roared.
"Oh! Oh, jeez!" Timothy gasped, startled, and drew his fingers away from his cock. He looked around and saw his father's glare of anger.
"Father!" said the boy, weakly. "I…"
"Silence, boy!" roared the man. "Waste not your seed on the ground! That was the sin of Onan! Thrust yourself into the whore's mouth!"
CHAPTER THREE
Cain's children stared at him as he roared the command. Connie in horror and Timothy with glee. Connie spun around from her father to see her brother swaggering toward her, his cock and balls bouncing above his open fly. Timothy's cock measured five knobby inches, the foreskin worked back around a pale pink cockhead. The whole glans glistened from the moisture leaking from the hole and worked back by his jerking off.
Timothy stepped over Connie's legs, holding his prick. He pushed his hard-on against his frightened sister's lips. Connie made a face and tried to turn away, and her father yelled at her again.
"Constance! Suck Timothy's cock!"
"Suck it, Connie!" Timothy laughed. "Father says you have to suck my cock!"
Connie stared at her brother's skinny prick, her face wrinkled with disgust. She thought she was going to be sick as he stabbed his cock against her lips. His small balls were tight against his groin, his cockhair skimpy and scattered in half a dozen small clumps. His legs were so skinny they looked like matchsticks.
"Suck it, damn you!" cried Timmy, growing angry. "Father says you have to suck it!"
"Take him, Constance!" warned Cain. "Accept Timothy's cock or receive something far more terrifying!"
He brandished his own still-hard prick. Timothy's ass twitched in anticipation of pleasure and his shorts fell against Connie's thighs. He prodded his prick against her lips again, trying to break through her teeth.
"Suck my cock, damn you! Suck it!"
Connie surrendered with a sigh. She wrapped her hands around the boy's small ass and sucked his cock into her mouth, taking it all of the way. The throbbing cockhead barely reached to the back of her throat as Timothy began to pump. He thrust violently in his fucking motions, Connie mouthing his distasteful prick. Her face burned with shame but she sucked with all of her strength, hoping she could finish him off quickly.
And in less than a minute Timothy gasped, looking over his shoulder toward his father. "Oh! Oh, Father! She's done it! I'm… coming!"
The boy stabbed again, banging the head of his cock against the roof of Connie's mouth. Then he grabbed her head with both hands, digging his fingernails into her hair. His seed spurted, several short, bitter blasts that trickled over her tongue.
"Oh, Father!" Timothy sighed, sagging away. "That was good! Thank you for making Connie suck my cock!"
Connie fell away from her brother, making a face at his terrible taste. His cum ran down her throat, and she turned away, to be sick. She retched once, and Cain's bare foot slammed into her back, knocking her flat onto the sand.
"Owwwww! Don't do that!" cried Connie.
"Silence, whore!" ordered her father. "You swallow Timothy's semen! Or you'll receive something you like a great deal less!"
Naked from the waist down, he looked foolish with his shirt and his tie. His cock had softened. It hung limp over his balls, although it seemed as big as when it was hard.
"Perhaps you'd prefer this!" he said.
"What – oh God! No, Daddy!"
Connie gasped in horror as her father grabbed his cock, lifting it from his balls in his fingers. He worked the foreskin back from the glans, pointing the cockhead at his daughter. Connie tried to roll away and his foot shot out again, knocking her back. She fell into the sand, which dug into the crack of her ass and into her cunt.
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