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  • Becca walks out looking tired and sick. “Dad… I don’t feel well.”
I scoff and flip through another essay. “that would be because you snuck more than half a bottle of vodka after your first bloody mary kiddo.” It’s surprisingly easy to lie to her and as I gesture to a half finished bottle I raise an eyebrow at her. “Not your first time drinking I guess?”
She looks abashed. “Maybe not…” She then turns on her charming smile not wanting to be in any sort of trouble. 
“Breakfast daddy? By noon the papers are in and we’re both sitting at the table. “Are you sure you want to stay?” I ask. “Yes Daddy I do!” I gesture to my knee and pull her to sit on it. “You’ll have to be very mature, keep me happy around the house and do as I say.” She looks at me pouty and says, “haven’t I been good Daddy?” 
I kiss her cheek and place my hand on the small of her back. As I murmur into her ear “You sign first and then me.” she grows noticeable uncomfortable but leans in and signs the custody papers. My arm snakes around her keeping big tits her in place and the other reaches over to uncap the pen. I sign my name and she begins to wriggle out of my lap. I let her. 
“Go tell your mom the good news.” She does and when she’s done and in her room getting dressed for the day I cancel her phone’s minutes and wait for my dinner and dessert to come. 

To Be Continued.


 ¬Daddy’s Little Bitch Part 3 Daddy’s oral Friends Outside Flagstaff AZ John stepped out of his rusting blue Chevy truck at the end of a long isolated gravel driveway in the northern Arizona foothills and closed the door with a clunk. He could hear Hank Williams coming from somewhere behind his buddy Ted’s single-wide trailer. The smell of charcoal and charring meat wafted through the air along with a whiff of the of dog kennels that always made themselves known in the summer months. He was more than a little curious about Ted’s mysterious disappearance from their local watering hole last month. In Arizona August was a thirsty month. When the sort of guy that has his own bar stool suddenly goes absent, people talk. And the Teen fact that his 18 year step daughter disappeared simultaneously had amateur the small town gossiping more than usual. When Ted randomly dropped by the bar and invited a few guys over for a Sunday BBQ John couldn’t resist. As John rounded the corner of the beat up 80’s era mobile home Ted saw him and waved. Ted was flipping meat on the grill. She felt the instinct and need to open her jaw as wide as she could and she let her body go limp like she'd learned to do with Roger with the fear that if he sensed any resistance he would hurt her immediately. "Ummmmm yummy." I hugged him, pressing my large tits into his chest, and kissed my brother. Amy had big tits another text to follow John telling us that Nadia, James, and the new girl Sharon all shared oral a cab and just left. Mel undid her shirt and popped her pendulous breast out of her huge bra, it was somewhere around an F cup but Mel had to have them made especially so it was hard to put a size to it. Each thrust made a wider line of sweat form across my brow, as my feet dug further into the mattress next to her amateur legs. Thank you so fucking much for helping me to realize Teen that!" “How’s my favorite niece?” Jenny was gorgeous and Max made young girls drool. Both guys continued to watch her, as she unsnapped her jeans and pushed them down her bare legs. It was such a wonderful thing to enjoy. Her hands are going wild stroking my balls and ass; alternately raking her fingers into my skin.
  • Just sailing serenely in a sea of fuzzy delight as she pressed her lips over me again and sucked real hard. I guess her eyes were Teen not so much on the cock but the clock which made me smile. Eyes still firmly shut, I just grunted as an overwhelming urge to both pee and cum at the same time washed over me. "Uh huh." But I really didn't need to tell her that I was about to ejaculate. She knew the tell-tale signs. Tightening ball sack. Blinking pee hole. Copius streams of pre-cum oozing out over her hand and tongue. The growing urgency of my hips amateur jerking forward and back as I began to fuck her flushed face harder and faster as my libido opened up and let loose. The thing with my spunk, I discovered, is that the first two or three initial bursts I ejaculate are really thick and creamy. Like yogurt fresh from the fridge. Mom had noticed it too because she had to quickly swallow that first volley down to make room for the next, then the next, and so on until my spend became nothing more than an oozing dribble as she made sure to get every last drop into her mouth so she could swallow it all down. "Ow!" I mumbled as she gripped my ass tighter and dug her nails into my fleshy backside with me jerking around like an epileptic kangaroo as I fired my bolt. Mom was snorting through her nose as she sucked my dick as hard as she could. Finally, I was done and I did my usual woozy "Thanks, Mom" and collapsed back onto my bed feeling as if this was peak gonzo. Mom sat back gasping and licking her lips before she took another sip of water. "Oh, my," she coughed, "So much stuff!" She picked up a tissue and dabbed her lips, "Now that should sort you out until later, Henry," she said as she got to her feet and checked her clothes, "We'll see how you're feeling when I get back from work okay?" Flat on my back, I gave her a thumbs up. I was completely exhausted and had no idea how the fuck I was going to get through my classes later on that morning and into early afternoon. Every limb oral quivered. Every muscle ached. My dick felt twice its normal size and completely numb. My balls weren't aching any more but they sure as fuck were sore from the amount of spunk they were producing. The world around me felt strange. Like everything was in slow motion and had this weird hippy vibe to it. Don't get me wrong. I was as happy as fuck. But it was like I was turning into some sort of sex-mad zombie with bad hair. Including our masturbation sessions to collect my sperm, we were now into the third week of non-stop ejaculating for yours truly. Awesome on paper. Completely knackering in real life. At the rate we were going, Mom was going to put me in a hospital and medical science was going to display my dick in a jar for posterity. "Oh!" said Mom as she was about to go downstairs and get her things for work, "Remember what the Doctor said now. No playing with yourself from now on. I'll take care of that when I get home from work tonight. Have a nice day at College and I'll see you later, hon!" And with that, she was gone. Sex was on big tits tap and I was making the most of my new adventures. Life had a spring in its step and the baleful loser I used to be had faded away into a forgettable memory. The demon commander turned Teen slowly toward the charging forces, not seeming at all phased. It hurt in all the right ways; separating my vulnerable insides and ramming through them with vicious intent. I was almost fully hard when the girls noticed my uncomfortable position from lying on my stomach. Kelly pulled her panties down she got back on big tits the bed she laid down and gave a big spread. With his body pressed in a tight line to mine he whispered oral in my ear from behind, "Your my secret girlfriend now, you can't tell anyone ever or you won't be allowed over here" he began to hump faster.. He then pulled his cock out of her cunt, leaving a slight trail of blood from her hymen. I was thinking about having a girlfriend spend the night. amateur They will leave small holes looking like a sink hole in the ground. I get to enjoy her. You see, Harry, she is as much an incredible mystery to us as she was to you back in your time."