"I didn't do anything naughty!" she pleaded. "I told you to sit on my cock, Amanda." "I did, Papa!" "Not fast enough. Now, move your hands or I'm going to move them for you and you don't want that," he warned. She held her hands in front of her mouth again and screamed with every strike, him slapping one cheek and backhanding the other like he was slapping a face, smack smack smack smack smack and she was screaming and trembling. "Now you're going amateur to take my cock again," he informed her. "It's too big, Daddy. It's too huge when- from this angle." "Be a big girl for me," he said sternly. He rammed the whole thing into her, making her go stiff, trying to escape it but she couldn't. The sideboard bit into her hips and Dad's dick was nailing her into it. He resumed fucking her, taking her viciously. She tried to push his hips away and he crossed her wrists behind her and pinned them to the small of her back with one hand and and pushed on her head with his other one, half-burying her face in the mattress. He fucked her again at his leisure, giving her fast, hard strokes and ignoring her cries, enjoying them as he took her, brutally, for so long she thought it Big Boobs would never end as orgasm after orgasm racked her body. Finally he grunted, "Say it," and barked, "say it!" and it scared her but she managed to say, "I need Daddy's cummies. I need your cum, Papa. I need your hot beef injection." He threw himself on her back, crushing the air out of her so she couldn't even breathe, humping away at her like a dog and grunting and growling in her ear and he came, spilling his seed all the way inside her as she struggled and he rearranged her insides with his colossal meat stick. She was on the verge of blacking out when he finally rolled off her. They both laid there, panting, exhausted. She hit him with a indian pillow. "This is why Mom doesn't want us to be alone anymore!" she whined. "Oh, relax. I'll get pizza tonight." He did get pizza but he made her pay the deliveryman in nothing but her bra and panties. He was a Moroccan guy who drank in her appearance hungrily with his eyes while Dad watched. Dad even let lingerie him cop a feel of her kitty, through her panties. After they ate Daddy got horny again and she rode his tongue and then he fucked her several more times, on the couch and in the bathroom and in the basement in front of the video camera so Dad could show his friends on their poker nights. Oh no , Mandy realized. She was on her hands and knees and wearing a fake pair of cat ears, a pacifier stuck in her mouth, Dad grabbing her hair and pointing her face at the camera as he plowed her, hunched over her and licking her ear. Tomorrow's poker night. The Unwanted Houseguest Chapter 30 – Conversations Not babe Meant to Be Heard I kicked at the dusty Nipples road in frustration that I couldn’t recall my wife’s favorite flower, while my arch-nemesis Amir Ali knew. He groaned with hunger as he feasted on my creamy treat. Ramegowda’s prick started rise he never saw this type of hyper sex this is really amazing he thought by himself , suddenly a room service boy enters to the room , ramegowda cut the connection and went towards to that boy and requested him to do not disturb him and he made some order to eat . I say, holding her close. In any case, the attention to his nipples made his cock even more sensitive, and the boy whimpered as Lenarta moved his cunt around it. “That’s okay, it’s sorted.” I replied. “I saw that too. Her body Nipples curled up into a fetal position protecting her savaged chest as she wailed in misery. I then slowly inserted my index finger into her asshole and I felt her butthole muscles grip my index finger. 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