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When I was eighteen, my mom had left my dad, my two older brothers, and me. She knew that my dad was sad. He would stay porn amator up for hours just sitting in his chair looking out the window. My brothers and I tried to make him happy, but nothing worked. He spent a lot of time with my brothers, but never with me. I took them fishing and to the movies, but never me. In fact, Dad never spoke to me or even looked at me until I was eighteen.
When I was in high school, my dad seemed happier for some reason. In fact, he started asking me how my day was, checking on my homework progress, and giving me money to shop. I didn’t know why he suddenly turned to me.
One day, I was sunbathing by the pool and Dad was mowing the lawn. My brothers were at a friends house for the weekend, so Dad and I were alone. He was wearing a new bikini that had been given to me for my birthday. Dad told me that he chose it. It was perfect. Lime green with black flowers. He loved me.
I guess he was idly stroking my leg when Dad walked over, because he blushed a little. He asked me if he could go in xmxx amator and get some old clothes, so I went in. When I got to the laundry room, I noticed there were no clothes to fold, so I started to turn around and go tell dad, but he was already inside.
“Dad, there are no clothes,” I told him.
“Oh I know. I just didn’t want anyone to see us.” His eyes stopped at my breasts and then down to my pussy.
“Watch us do what?” I asked. I was confused, but I noticed that he was looking at my body and I started to walk towards him.
“Oh, my girl, you are already old.” he reached out a hand and brushed the top of my tit. “You know daddy’s lonely darling so you should keep me company.” Daddy grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom.
“What are we doing here, dad? Can’t we watch TV in the living room?” I wasn’t stupid or anything. I knew what dad xxx errotica wanted. He had wanted his attention for so long, and now he was going to give it to me. And I was much more due for him.
“We can, baby, but we can have so much more fun here.” Dad sat down and took me with him. He laid me down next to him and started touching my body.
Papi took off my shirt and began to suck on my delicate pink nipples, moving them very slightly with his wet tongue. He rubbed and squeezed them. He also started touching himself which I thought was unfair to him so I started touching his private part for him. It was warm and big in my little hands. I rubbed and pulled at it, feeling it grow inch by inch in my hand. Soon, he got too big for his shorts, so he stopped touching my tits and took them off.
By then my nipples were rock hard and my tight pussy was on fire. I must have soaked my bakini butts because dad said, “Oh good. My sweet, sexy daughter is all wet for her big daddy.” I nodded and touched my dad’s hard cock. It was about six inches long and very thick. I started to touch his big throbbing cock and dad told me no.
“But Dad!” I protested. “I want to touch it. I want to feel it.”
“I know baby, but daddy wants to touch you first. You’re already so juicy. Daddy wants to feel your tight, wet pussy. Now take your bottom off so daddy can feel it.”
So, like a good girl, I slid my bottoms to my feet, exposing my mature, tight pussy. Little blond hairs whipped against the lips of my vagina, drenched with my juices. Dad really liked the way he looked, his dick grew at least another half inch. Dad started rubbing my little pussy with his thumb, my juices flowing onto his sheets. He started to play with my hole with the tips of his fingers. digging your suck in a little, then pulling back and circling my swollen clit with his finger. Then he moved his face towards my pussy and started licking my wet virgin pussy. He slid his tongue over my clit, moving his tongue over it. Oh he felt so good, I let out a loud moan. He laughed a little and I blushed.
“I love hearing my baby moan. Oh yeah baby. Do you like it when daddy licks your clit?” I nodded. “Good girl. Do you want daddy to stick his tongue up your wet little cunt?” I nodded again. Daddy’s tongue circled my clit and slowly moved toward my pussy hole. His tongue hovered over it, then plunged it into my baby pussy. Moving it so fast, I got to my dad’s mouth. He devoured my cum and dug deeper into my little pussy.
“OH DADDY!!!” I screamed. “¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ I told him, and like a good dad, he kept going.
This time, he sucked on my clit while he fingered me. Sliding his finger in and out of my little pussy sent me indian porn amator flying to orgasm. I think he came twice while he was fingering me and sucking on my little clit. Finally he stopped eating my pussy and touching his chica. She slid on top of me and, remembering how I got so wet when we started, she began sucking on my nipples again, moving them around with her long tongue.
Daddy’s dick was so big by then, and she was brushing against my leg. She turned me on even more having him touch me so close to my pussy. I could feel it throbbing against my skin, so I reached down and grabbed it. Daddy liked this, so he told me to kiss him.
And like a good baby, I kissed him. Daddy pushed my head down and said, “Put it in your mouth. Try swallowing it for Daddy. Show Daddy you love him. Suck my dick, baby.” I took it in my mouth and started sucking on it, taking it deep into my throat and gagging a bit. I took it until now, I didn’t know if he would be able to get out. Then dad told me to go back to bed, so I did.
He moved back on top of me, slipping through my legs and running his fingers along my slit, occasionally slipping into my pussy and circling my clit. “Do you want daddy to put his big cock in your sweet, juicy, wet pussy?” I nodded.
He teased my clit with the head of his cock for a minute before shoving it hard into my pussy. Once he entered, he stayed still, licking indian porn share my neck and biting my ears. Then, when he thought he was okay, he started pumping his cock deeper into my little pussy. He fucked me hard, then soft. He pumped his cock into me fast, then slow. He finally told me that he was going to run. “Can daddy cum inside you baby? Do you want daddy’s love stuff in your pussy? Like cum in daddy’s mouth?” I said, “Oh yeah, Daddy! Do it! I want you to put your love juice on me!” I came on daddy’s dick and my daughter’s juices drenched her.
Dad gave a few last vigorous pumps before he blew all of his cum into my cunt. After he finished, he moved his head back between my legs and started eating my pussy again. He ate me and stroked me until I came two more times.
Once we were done, it was dark. We snuggled together and fell fast asleep.
The next time I was in the family room with my brother. I love reading romance stories and thinking about it and acting like a character.
He was reading a newspaper and I was reading a book. My younger brother was playing on TV. Curled up next to him on the couch reading a new novel, a teen romance from the school library. My appetite for them seems insatiable to him as he leers at her over the top of his reading glasses, pretending to read the newspaper as he gazes possessively at my long, tanned legs, so smooth and brown, that extend the porn india sideways away from his body, toward me. outside. from under one of his T-shirts that I have adopted as a nightgown; smiles as he looks at me, lost in my book, turning one
long lock of brown hair wrapped around my fingertip, brushing the soft ends across my mouth, my shoulder resting soft and warm against his elbow his cock yearns to feel more of my firm yet supple young body nestled against him, still so eager to explore the blossoming fruit of my bowels, so recently unfolding before her very eyes.
The brother is lying face down on the floor at his feet, engrossed in some TV show where there’s a lot of screeching metal and screeching tires and machine gun fire, a reward for finishing his homework and helping clean up after dinner. The little sister has been packed to bed an hour ago, already asleep.
She enjoys these family moments, she has gotten used to the empty space in her bed since she left them, a long time ago, she thinks, almost a year. And as a child, the lovely creature so warm and soft, so close…has become a welcome comfort…
She moves her newspaper on the pretense of turning the page; She really wants my attention, and I don’t let her down, I return it
I lift my head to look at him, my hair halfway over my lip, and he smiles at me and places the paper in her lap to caress my soft
silky locks, running his arm around the side of my body, my exposed skin cold to his touch I here indian porn snuggle against him closing my book, tossing it gently onto my brother’s back.
“Hears!” the brother does not turn to look at the two figures on the sofa, he simply squirms in irritation, dropping the book to the floor,
he yells at the tv as the bad guys are apparently gaining the upper hand…
I smile at him again, a mischievous grin, laugh softly, reach a dainty hand under the newspaper. he moans softly
As his penis swells with anticipation, he hugs me closer to him, sliding his hand down the smooth, cool length of my hip, stroking possessively.
running his rough, worn hand down the side of my firm young calf, marveling at the feminine combination of strength and delicacy; I reach my other hand to the space between his back and the couch, and he moans softly.Mindfully, I laugh wickedly and slide my hand lower, to the back of her sweatpants, tickling her buttocks, moving a slender finger into the cleft of her butt, stroking the hair between her cheeks, somehow always in awe of how hairy he is.
Unable to suppress a grunt of pleasure, he is grateful that the television is turned up so high, that the boy is so absorbed… He would have to admit that he enjoys it.
this wicked game they’ve played almost every night since they finally consummated their forbidden lust, pushing each other to gasp and betray their desi porn share sexual arousal in front of one or the other of their younger brothers… He strokes his hand over the back of my legs, pushing up the back of my shirt, his shirt from the day before; I’ve been stealing them from his clothes, he says they smell of his passion and remind me of him when Sam alone in bed after his visits.
My buttocks are fully exposed to the lewd attention of his roaming hand, in case my little brother turns away from his show,
but he watches even the commercials, and it’s his turn to gasp when his strong, warm hand caresses my left cheek. I curl up half face down, snuggling
snug against his side; he barely manages to suppress my girlish giggle as he sticks his tongue out at her, whispering lewd suggestions as his thick fingers push down between my buttocks, groping forward to brush the soft fuzz that sprouts from my plump young cunt.
I turn up the intensity of my own groping under the newspaper’s cover, sliding my hand into the privacy of his pants boldly grasping the stiff, hard flesh that sprouts from his hairy kill; is it so
now whispering and laughing, growling and touching their genitals; squirming in the beginnings of a bold passion he has turned to me, the newspaper thrown on the carpet his monstrous erection making a tent out of the front of his sweatshirts I have tucked into his lap
and he’s spinning my pussy around the head of his cock, reveling in the feel of the hard, rubbery india girls fuck flesh pressing the soft fleece against my throbbing clit, the fat head of his penis thrusting hungrily, eagerly into my young man’s opening. cone. I’m staining the soft fabric with my slippery wet juices pre-cum oozing from the eye of his cock soaking from the other side. I suck greedily at his mouth, pulling from his lower lip the stiff bristles of his mustache tickling my nose, moving upwards. to slide my tongue along the roof of your
mouth, he pushes his own wet tongue against mine, licking and sucking my face their tongues intertwine our hands wander frantically he touches the front of my body through a thin cotton T-shirt, tugging and grabbing the noticeable swelling around my Plump nipples, I lift his shirt to run my fingers through the thick gray hair that covers his firm chest, basking in his full *masculinity*, revealing his *adulthood*.
He reaches behind my buttocks, pulling up the shirt that has slipped around my hips to cover his nakedness, brushing a thick, rough
I finger gently against the tight little sphincter of his anus and I moan softly, rising to my knees, straddling his lap, reaching between their undulating bodies their still entwined mouths I pull at the front of his sweatpants — his cock He jumps free and before he knows what’s happening I’ve mounted him, completely impaled on his juicy shaft. My pussy presses against his shaft, he moaned and I moaned too with animal heat.
He moans, loudly, growling feverishly as he feels my impossibly tight wet pussy slide hotly over his thick shaft.
continuously as I slide into him, he moans, a jolt of pure electric pleasure traveling up and down the length of his cock as the head of his penis presses against the opening of my young uterus, my soft, cool buttocks smacking against the back of my body. hairy and hot upper thighs…
Suddenly uncomfortably aware of the sounds of animal pleasure from him echoing through the quiet room.
We turn to the blank gray television, looking uncomfortably at the boy sitting cross-legged in the middle of the floor watching
wide-eyed on the couch where his sister is straddling his father’s lap my hands on his shoulders, the shirt around my hips not quite
hiding the view of the fat cock planted firmly in my pussy, opening her pussy lips
I stare at my little brother, licking my lips mischievously, staring at the noticeable boner protruding from the front of my brother’s pajama bottoms. I laugh devilishlyHe’s only a year below her in school, but he acts like a brat to her, and slowly, sensually, still looking at his brother, I tell her.
I lift my hips, my father’s head slides away from the opening of my womb. I begin to ride the cock embedded in my twat: the
my father has closed his eyes, unable to resist the pleasure of my body and they both laugh wildly, uncontrollably, he lifts porn xxx india his hips off the sofa to stab my young body while I lower my hips moving them towards his arching cock –
The boy freezes, watching for a long moment as the two bodies meet in the air, undulating in an accelerated fucking animal.
frenzy. His small young cock strains against the fly of his thin cotton pajamas and he runs out of the room red-faced, angry at being
he laughed, confused by the sensations that the sight of his copulation has aroused in his own body…
I turn my attention to the man whose dick is sitting, and begin to ride my father hard, sliding up and down the length of the chair.
the length of flesh that is lustfully opening intimate delights my young loins span my leg muscles are young and strong and I sway my lower half in a furious rhythm, meeting my father’s upward thrusts in a violent collision on the air.
I can’t help but scream as waves of pleasure rise in his groin from the pressure on my clit, the pleasure pooling deep in my belly where the head of his cock is cascading waves of pleasure.
in ecstasy I rotate my hips, finding that special place for the head of his cock to taste his passion grows in fury my screams resemble the wild noise of a beast in heat he moans almost as loud, growling wildly as with each successive traverse of the penis in my vagina, I work my inner muscles, milking and stroking the hard muscle
that he is hitting wet between my legs
The father is lost in his own pleasure, holding me tightly against his chest, longing to feel my soft nakedness against him. There is no way to stop what they have started. There is no energy left to undress. There is no part of the brain of him. not overwhelmed by sheer pleasure, he cannot contemplate the consequences of his blatant exhibitionism, he can only push my beautiful young daughter inside me, harder and more indian porn trends lustfully as I work his cock with the muscles of my pussy, his cries of lustful pleasure have become one voice and he can only thrust violently up through me, his only goal in life is to vomit his seed into my luscious, tight, juicy cunt, rejoice in the feeling of the velvety smoothness of my beautiful mound rosy as she slides along her furry tummy in their reckless union.
Moaning, panting, sweaty and exhausted, hoarse from his strong declarations of his passion, he thinks he feels the spasm of my pussy against the increasing piston length of his cock clinging to his shaft in a violent orgasm, he’s too caught up in the pleasure. which runs the length. of his penis as it curls up so I’m much more aware of what I’m experiencing…from the smile that spreads across my face, he’s pretty sure I’m enjoying it as much as he is and he lifts his hips off the couch, his cock swelling. , filling me completely stretching her almost to break his balls shake and dance in his sack as his sperm rumbles frantically along his shaft vomiting the tip of his cock sloshing wetly against the entrance of my mature womb dripping around his softening prick. ..
he humps slower, more gently, still holding me against him as his bodies finally come to rest, exhausted, a tangled heap of sweat and bodily fluids lying crooked exhausted on the living room couch.
We lie together in silence for a while, caressing each other in the warm glow of passion, even though it’s getting late and we’ll both have to get up early, I have to catch the bus my little brother and I ride to the high school where I’m at. in grade 11, he must make the long and exhausting trip to the city.
I rise slowly, his smooth cock sliding from inside her, the shirt falling around my hips as I reluctantly tore myself from his lap and away from the wet remains of his lovemaking, away from the incredible memory of pleasure now. only suggested by his soft, limp cock lying exposed between his legs, his sweatpants around his hips.
“I think I’d better go to bed.”
I look at him sadly as he leans back,
exhausted, reclining satisfied on the sofa.
“There is room for you in my bed… if you want.”
my bright smile