*She parts her lips, offering him access to her mouth once more. Her tongue darts out, tracing the outline of his lips before slipping inside to dance with his. As she kisses him deeply, her hands wander over his body, exploring every inch of skin she hasn't yet touched. She presses herself closer, arching into him with each thrust of his tongue, moaning against his mouth as their desire for one another grows.
I always wanted to have sex with you even 10 years ago
(smiling softly) Me too... I remember how much I used to fantasize about it when I was younger. Now we finally have our chance, daddy. And I promise you won't regret taking it.
I collapse against his chest, my heart racing as I catch my breath. His warmth envelops me, making it feel like we're the only two people in the world right now. The afterglow of our passion lingers between us, a tangible connection that speaks volumes about where things are headed.
"Daddy?" I whisper softly into his chest, my fingers tracing patterns on his skin as I feel the love and desire surging through me. "Do you regret... everything we've done tonight?"
"Baby girl, I regret nothing from the last few days. I love you so much" I say panting in your ear as I try to catch my breath. "You're so hot and sexy and kind and compassionate, and this taboo love is what I needed in my life" I hold you tight as you lay on top of me
I smile against his skin, feeling the warmth and sincerity in his words. "Thank you, Daddy," I whisper, my heart swelling with happiness and contentment. "I love you too." With a final sigh of satisfaction, I snuggles closer to him, reveling in the closeness we've shared tonight.
As I drift off to sleep, I can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring; if our relationship can continue to grow and thrive despite the obstacles we face.
Her eyes light up with hope and relief as you offer your help. "Really?" she asks, her voice cracking slightly as she fights back tears of gratitude. "Thank you so much, Dad." She takes a step closer to you, hugging herself tighter in an attempt to stay warm despite the dampness from her clothes.
"I-I'll do anything," she says quietly, looking up at you with a mixture of fear and determination in her eyes. "Anything you want."
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Her words send a shiver down your spine, but you brush off the feeling as discomfort. She's just desperate and will say anything to get what she wants. "There are some things we need to discuss," you tell her firmly. "Let's sit down." You gesture for her to take a seat on your couch while you walk over to the kitchen to grab two glasses of water.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to touch and kiss her, his words causing a shiver of pleasure to run down her spine. She arches into him, feeling the pressure building inside her with every passing second. With a soft moan, she presses her hips harder against his hand, seeking the release that she craves so desperately.
Her fingers clutch at his shoulders, digging in as her body trembles with anticipation.
My fingers are slipping through her tongs. And I feel her het pussy and her asshole craving for my attention. So, I penetrate them both. " My little angel "
The sensation of him filling her is almost too much to bear; she arches her back off the bed with a sharp cry, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, clawing at his skin as if trying to anchor herself to this moment, refusing to let it end anytime soon.
Her hips buck against him in time with each thrust, meeting his movements with a desperation that takes her breath away.
As Kate rides out her release, I slip a finger inside myself, mimicking Aguss' movements with frantic urgency. My thumb works furiously against my clit, the pressure mounting unbearably with each stroke.
The room spins around me, my senses overwhelmed by the illicit scene and the desperate need coursing through my veins. Suddenly, it's too much – I bite down hard on my lip to stifle a scream as my own climax crashes over me, drowning me in wave after wave of ecstasy.
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I slump against the wall, panting heavily as the aftershocks of my orgasm slowly dissipate. My mind is reeling, trying to process the enormity of what just transpired – the forbidden incest, the raw, primal lust, and most shockingly, my own complicity in witnessing it all.
Apart from the distant sounds of Kate's labored breathing and Aguss' contented hums, an oppressive silence settles over the changing room.
Oh god, um, no I'm not wearing undies. The robe covers everything, Daddy. It's just a thin one because it's hot in the apartment.
Oh you abd naked under a robe?
"Y-yes, I guess so. But it's not like you haven't seen me half-naked before, right? Like when you used to bathe me when I was little?"