Chapter 7
After Bob had licked Pamela's cunt and left her dozing on the bed and partly gibbering from her fantastic shattering climax, her tongue lolling mindlessly out of her beautiful blonde head, Bob had staggered dazedly back to the kitchen and opened the second bottle of whiskey for the day.
Now staggering back again to the bedroom, his foggy, lust-ridden brain struggled to comprehend what had passed between them.
I fucked my own daughter, a voice whispered in his brain. A beautiful, big-titted blonde only twelve years old. And I fucked her.
No, that was not quite right. They had both blown off, but actually she had merely sucked him off.
Not that it hadn't been beautiful. His loins were still trembling and wobbly from the memory of that wild blowjob. But there still remained the fact that he wanted to fuck her.
Yes, he had to admit it himself now. At first it was the drink that had left him so weak and an easy prey, but now that their minor orgy was out of the way, certainly his sin wouldn't be increased any if they made real sex together, with his cock deep into her hot, wet blonde cunt. In for a penny, in for a pound. As well hung for a sheep as for a lamb.
And furthermore, was it so terrible anyway?
Now that he was struggling to give the matter serious thought, it occurred to him that he had read somewhere that all of society's taboos against incest were usually based on very shaky, relatively vague and meaningless grounds. For example, many authors claimed that incest led to "degenerate" offspring. But what did that really mean? And if it did mean anything, the implication had nonetheless never been proven. There were hosts of primitive people round the world that mated regularly within their own families and yet retained a good quality of eugenic stock, Furthermore, what did such theories do to other, more strongly held theories of evolution and biology which insisted that the best strains combined always produced the best offspring? What about animals that mated without caring about whether or not the pairing was incestuous or not? Nothing very disastrous resulted. What about very inbred societies like the Eskimo, where this was so common? Indeed, wasn't it common of animal and plant breeders to inbreed very strongly in order to produce the best strain?
So that in reality all of the "civilized" taboos against incest were probably bogeyman scare stories with little basis in acutal biological fact. Tennessee hillbillies, despite proclivities to chase their twelve-year-old daughters, produced no greater number of retarded stock than any other group.
He smiled a silly smile and looked down at his beautiful daughter, her enormous firm breasts pointing skyward and heaving irregularly as she dozed. They had unlocked a great opportunity for the both of them. Now as he was growing older he had less and less chance to fuck beautiful young girls. Indeed, no chance at all! But Pamela had changed all that. She had given him back his youth, hope, and ego. He felt afire with life and rife with good spirits. Just to have this chance-to screw a twelve-year-old-was more than anything he would have expected fate to have in store for him at this late stage of his life. But even more than that, to be able to have a girl as gorgeous as Pamela, and as opulently put together, this was far, far beyond his wildest hopes. Her gorgeous blonde hair, spread out like a fan on the pillow, her large breasts in tantalizing disarray. She was beautiful far beyond anything he had had a right to expect at this advanced stage of his existence.
And God, how she could suck! Her mouth was a warm bath of flesh on his cock.
He looked down at her. He had to admit it, he loved her, and he would try to keep her with him as long as he could.
He moved cat-like around the foot of the bed, not taking his eyes off of her. Pamela had drawn one knee up flat on the bed even with her hip, the smooth creamy flesh of her inner thigh gleaming faintly in the dim light. The soft blonde hairs covering the exposed and limpid lips of her tender young cunt seemed to be glowing as if with a halo.
He felt his breath catch as he gazed down at her limitless beauty. He had never seen anything with such an appearance of purity, innocence and pride all mixed up together.
He smiled to himself as he remembered the helpless mewling sounds of her pleasure as he licked and nibbled at her passion-slick vagina, her hypersensitive clitoris bobbing like crazy in his lips. And as he considered this, his organ hardened again into a rock-like rigidity. He could feel the blood throbbing painfully into its large expanded thunderhead, tiny droplets of thick white seminal fluid already starting to seep from the sensitive contracting gland at its tip, smearing wetly when it occasionally brushed his hairy naked thigh.
His hand slowly massaged the heavy thick foreskin back and forth over the jerking head as he moved around the bed toward his proud young blonde daughter. He held his rod in his hand as if it were a sound boom on a television set. He wanted to ram deep within those open thighs and bury his cock far up inside her gorgeous curvaceous belly.
His long thick member stood out in a proud, menacing erection over the spread-eagled body on the bed beneath. He kept stroking it to preserve its rigidity, which threatened to explode into streaming white hot spurts at any moment. He considered what ecstasy it was going to be to fuck her. And maybe if he drew it out fast enough it would be a beautiful sight as well to see his iron hard penis pulsing out its load in sticky squirts all over her lovely golden face and down over her firm young tits. He lewdly pictured it dribbling down over her chin to the hollow of her throat and forming warm sticky pools between those lush soft breasts.
He gazed down at her proud ruby lips. How lovely there were! How ecstatically they had received his middle-aged cock and nibbled at his balls! He had shot his entire hot load down that soft palpitating throat and watched her Adam's apple bob up and down as she gulped it all. Maybe later they would do that again. God, he was sure that they would! Because Pamela had obviously enjoyed it so, that she would want to suck him off again and again from now on.
He moved one hand over her nicely rounded, snow-white belly, just above her fuzzy golden blonde pubic hair. Exquisite. She shivered in her doze and he passed his hands up to the over-large globular magnificence of the huge mounds of her tits. It was wonderful to be able to touch and fondle a gorgeous body like this to his heart's content, without any limitation whatever. What man ever had a chance like this? He tweaked the nipples of her magnificent breasts between his fingers until they began hardening firmly.
Pamela shifted slightly under him, moaning softly, her eyes still closed, the long black lashes resting adorably on her rosy soft cheek. "Daddy darling," she whispered softly, as if she were dreaming, "I've been waiting, oooh, so long. My darling daddy, please come to me...."
Even though she was half asleep, she sensed his presence above her and the proud scimitar shape of his enormous cock, swinging in the air. She felt as if a great weight had been lifted from out of her loins and that hereafter everything was going to be just wonderful. Her daddy was so gentle and he would take her as she had dreamed for so long that he would. She could feel her blood stirring passionately throughout her hot young flesh. Flesh that he would possess, very soon....
Bob smiled pleasantly great warmth and love coursing through his veins. He stroked his giant throbbing cock slowly, reached down and ran his-free hand over the awakening trembly mounds of her huge tits, then down over her soft rounded belly to the soft fleshy folds of pussy somewhat below.
"Ooooohhhh, Daddddeee," she squealed suddenly, her eyes opening as he jabbed his fingers through the moist pink folds of her open cunt. "Be gentle, Daddy. Don't hurt me," she murmured, stroking his hair.
He smiled and continued to stuff one, two, then three fingers into her gradually juicening love-vault. Pamela jerked and squealed helplessly as his fingers gripped her tender young clitoris and gave it a fierce little pull. All of her body seemed to be electrified from the caresses of his magic hands, hands that were fondling and stroking her flesh into a hot, flaming river of desire. Goose pimples spread out like an army over the creamy whiteness of her sensitive gorgeous young flesh.
Oooooh, she wanted him. Her entire pussy seemed to be squirming full of snakes. How she adored the wonderful feel of his hot hands on her shivering young flesh! She just wanted him to make up for all the years they'd wasted, all the times she could have been sucking on that wonderful cock of his and drawing out all of his milky semen and swallowing it down. Now she wanted him to fuck her! She wanted him to stuff that big thing inside of her and quiet the thunder that was building up deep, deep inside from his maddening fingertips playing over her defenseless nakedness.
She knew that he understood her hot young flesh better than anybody, and how much she needed satisfaction ... and him. Her thoughts flickered in a hypersexed haze. He was here with her now, and maybe someday she would even marry her very own daddy. She loved him desperately and wanted to feel his great big tool inside of her hot young vagina.
She ran her tongue over her moistened red lips, savoring the sticky pungent taste still remaining from his sperm spilling whitely all over her mouth and lips. The scent wafted through her excited nostrils, and she breathed it deep inside of her. It did strange things to her, that wonderful odor and taste. It was so much like a sweet, soothing balm, lighting small fires in her prickling nipples and causing a pulsating of sheer urgency in the nerve endings within her hot, tight young vagina. She could feel the dew flowing there between her open legs as the exposed hair-lined lips of her cunt began a slow, spasmodic contraction, grinding wetly mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
"Oooohhhh, Daddy," she breathed, flooded with sex, "take me now, rub me, yessss, oh, Daddy darling, yesssss just like that...." She moaned and breathed explosively as he played with her, helplessly trapped in the sharp feeling of sensuality that was pervading her entire tremulous young being.
Bob smiled, his greedy paternal eyes feasting vampirishly on her lewdly squirming young flesh.
Now he shifted around on the bed, crouching on all fours over her squirming young body, pushing her unresisting creamy thighs wide apart. Then he crawled up between them, his knees pressing between her calves as his face panted scarcely a few inches above the attractive blonde vee of her open crotch. His mouth watered as his eyes devoured her beauty. Her cunt lips seemed to be rotating sensuously, expectantly, just beneath his mouth. Saliva dripped from his open lips, mingling with her sexy juices in the delicious narrow split that started at the bottom of her smooth young belly and trailed down through the creamy rounded spheres other buttocks.
She could see her father crouching between her open legs through her half slit eyes, his great sex organ held like a weapon in his hands, some soft oozy cream very clear and transparent on its fiery tip. And she could see the hairy balls below, the factory for his sperm. She could feel his flat palms, sweaty and strong, pushing against the softness of her legs, holding them widely apart. Her secret treasure was open to his cock for him to use it as he wanted.
Suddenly his face darted down and she felt a hot swiping lick along her pleasure slit. Pamela groaned huskily from deep in her belly as his lips sucked briefly, dragging the soft warm folds of her pink sex deeply into the white hot cavern of his mouth. His tongue flicked briefly at the tight brown throbbing hole of her anus, further along the cleft. Her hips ground uncontrollably into the squeaking bed, soft mewling animal sounds escaping from between her passion-clenched teeth.
Now, Daddy! Fuck me! a voice screamed inside of her. A low guttural groan escaped escaped her and her soft warm thighs closed convulsively around both sides of his moving head. Her heels pushed desperately into his back. Only fuck me! the voice screamed in her head. You did that already! Fuck me, Papa!
Pamela's magnificent tanned body was lost in the agony and ecstasy of the moment. Every muscle in her strained forward. Daddy seemed to be a God. She had never in her wildest dreams imagined that anything in the world could feel like this. The cords of her neck stood out as she pulled with all her might at the tangled curls on his head.
Only now Daddy was finished teasing. All he had really wanted to do was get her cunt in a juicy enough mood to receive him. As a virgin, he expected her to be snug, and maybe even chokingly tight. Now he grabbed her thrashing legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly back, bent against her shoulders, slithering up her perspiring body at the same time. His rigid stiff hardness brushed against her wet, dripping blonde pubic hair. He planted his hands firmly on either side of her shoulders and her ankles locked tightly behind his neck. He could look down between their flesh and see her upturned cunt completely exposed to his ramrod-hard cock. Her expanded, ovalular slit was visibly pulsating its open fishmouth lips in ardent invitation to his blood-bloated organ, like a native on a primitive isle praying to its God. He delved his fingers into her momentarily and she whined and whimpered with joy as he held the moist, warmish furrow wide open by the pressure of his thighs pressed tightly against hers.
Pamela could see him vaguely in her half-sleeping, half-waking state through passion dimmed eyes. She could feel the enormity of his fleshy paternal penis lying teasingly the full length of her agonized, quivering slit. The head of his cock throbbed and jerked irregularly as it wormed up and down, up and down maddeningly between her widespread clefts, making her twist her hips down toward it, her starving vagina searching desperately for its rubbery, blood-filled tip.
She was dying for it! Why didn't he put it in her before she screamed out loud! Her belly was boiling with desire!
She stretched her hands down under the grinding cheeks of her tender youthful blonde ass and grasped the full length of her father's stone-hard organ. Her hand stroked it softly and with reverence and devoition. She had sucked on it, so she knew" how wonderful it was. She could feel its spasmodic throbbing against her soft palm and the sticky fluid that was oozing in driplets from the blood-engorged head.
Now she guided it carefully up the valley of her buttocks, rubbing it all along her quivering flesh until it poised with electric anticipation for both of them between the mucus wetted flanges of her cunt.
Father and daughter! both of them thought-She still held his cock with one hand while stroking the other on his buttocks. There was something wonderfully obscene about the illicit situation that escaped neither of them. Father and daughter. Forty-five years of age and twelve. Their nostrils flared as they considered it in the depths of their loins.
Bob panted as he gazed down at her amazing breasts and beautiful face and hair. He could guess at the terrible gnawing heat that must be eating at her lovely young belly. He too wanted nothing less than to plow her hard and good and leave his white hot sperm deep in her sweet, virginal young womb.
And then, poised there above her in silent adoration, he was unable to control himself any further ... a lewd thrill ran through him and jerked his hips forward.
Pamela could feel the lips of her throbbing cunt being pushed open. The elastic -rimmed tightness resisted momentarily, then gave way before the sheer force of his massive penis. There was some pain and she automatically resisted for a moment, giving off a long, low groan from deep in her chest.
Bob smiled. She was going to have to take a lot more than that, he thought. He shoved again, and there was a deeper groan. But suddenly he could stand it no further, and he rammed forward with everything he had, ripping clean through her paper-thin hymen and traveling upward to the neck of her uterus. His lust-inflated tool penetrated all the way to the hilt and Pamela screamed with a mixture of pain and ecstasy. His balls slapped lewdly against her tightly puckered anus and her legs jerked out at a wide obtuse angle, so that he was screwing almost on a perpendicular line with her legs almost completely horizontal and her pussy ripped wide open in an elongated oval.
"Daddy!" she cried. "Daddy! Oh, it hurts, it hurts!" Her voice became a sob and her legs thrashed wildly on both sides of the bed. But he jerked forward again, she groaned, and another inch went slipping down through her tightly clasping wet vaginal walls, the huge head of her father's penis burrowing into her like a hungry worm.
Bob's outstretched arms pinned her shoulders tightly to the mattress, his widespread knees holding her thighs split widely apart. At last, he thought, his mind spinning with ecstasy, at last!
But Pamela now felt as if she was being ripped down the center and that she would be torn in half from this gigantic instrument which was seeking to burrow its way all the way up into her throat and out her mouth. His fiery stabbing rod was dynamite to her emotions as the blood-bloated cockhead finally bumped mind-jarringly against her cervix, and her golden head buffeted backward harshly against the headboard of the bed they were screwing on.
Bob watched her from above with a lascivious grin on his lewd, leering face. Pamela's lovely face was now contorted with the pain of housing his huge cock within her virginal chamber. Her lips curled back from her teeth as she tossed her blonde hair all around and twisted wildly under him, sobbing with agony and joy. Incoherent whimpers cascaded from her strained lips. Her arms stretched outward, palms against his pummeling hips, trying desperately to hold back the hard blunt cockhead bumping at her womb like a club.
Even the coke bottle had never been in this terribly deep, she thought. Meanwhile Bob looked down and could see his black pubic hair tangled tightly with her fleecy blonde muff, the base of his fleshy thick rod buried deeply within the throbbing pink furrow that his tongue had licked into boiling hot moistness a moment ago. He could see the tight lips of her young pussy stretching almost to bursting, the elastic outer pink clasping snugly around the base of his penis.
Thus he paused for a moment, jiggling his cock around inside of her, savoring the obscenity of their spectacle, his immense rod buried deeply within her tender, creamy young belly. And now he was going to give her a fuck she would never forget as long as she lived.
Pamela squirmed helplessly under his one hundred and ninety pounds. The hot searing pain of his entry into her vaginal passage seemed to be tearing her apart. She flexed her crotch muscles as she tried to stave off his fearful plunge, but the throb of her internal sinews only seemed to excite his penis all the more and it plowed deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting channel. The walls of her undulating vagina clasped it like a moving glove. She could feel every blood-filled ridge as her nerve endings transmitted its monstrous form in minute detail to her muddled brain.
God, it felt as if it were alive inside her! The hard rubber glans pressed against her cervix, the thin folds of flesh along its length, the tickling hairs of his testicles buffeting in the cleft of her ass seemed a tingling part of her. She was in love with her father's cock, and spite of the pain her tongue began a happy licking at the wetness of her lips. It still tasted of his cum, and her nostrils flared wildly. Her cunt contracted involuntarily as further lewd thoughts raced like wildfire through her hypersexed twelve-year-old brain.
Bob felt the nice throbbing pressure exerted against his buried cock. She was becoming used to the thick pole of muscle rammed so deeply in her belly. He flexed his organ gently, expanding it inside her, yet still not moving the rest of his body.
Pamela whimpered, mewlingly through tightly clenched teeth, thrashing along a fine border between joy and agony. Bob withheld for a moment, then flexed his cock again, enjoying the sight of her pleasure-contorted face. Her mouth hung limply open, her eyes shut tightly.
"Dadaaaaaadddeeeeee!" she breathed huskily as the buried penis expanded further, stretching her narrow virginal vagina walls apart. He flexed again, his knob moving in another inch. Now he set a slow, teasing rhythm to his pulsations. Pamela's nostrils flared in time to his beat. Soft whining sounds of pure joy echoed from her mouth in time to his gentle fucking.
"Ooooooohhhhhh," she sobbed heavily, "darling ... darling Daddddddeeeeee!"
Her vaginal walls throbbed ardently around the knob of his cock. Her wet, clasping cuntal flesh began a soft opening and closing around his contained organ.
He didn't really move, yet continued his slow, rhythmic throbs into his beautiful blonde daughter. Bob could scarcely contain himself. The joy in his ecstatic penis was excruciating. Her grunts of pleasure resounded through the small bedroom with each little twitch of his massive rod. Her head lolled from side to side out of control on the pillow, as her hips made a slow, purposeful roll on his impaling rod. He clenched his teeth tightly and thought his eyeballs would burst as he felt her hungry, nibbling cunt climbing all over his throbbing cock.
Pamela was relaxing slightly now. The pain had receded and was giving way to a maddening electric tingle that began deep in her Daddy-hungry womb and raced relentlessly through the raw nerve ends of her beautiful body. It rippled through her pussy and out the fleece-lined lips, dancing like fire across her creamy white thighs, up the full length of her open legs and circled around inside her feet, where her lovely young toes curled in convulsive ecstasy and lust. The feeling worked its way up through her churning stomach, through her rib cage and out the tips of her panting pink nipples, which had now peaked into small hard buds, sensitive even to the movement of the air in the bedroom. Slender streams of perspiration rolled down the sides of the full, throbbing mounds of her youthful pubescent breasts, wetting the mattress under her.
Pamela gyrated her pelvis from side to side around her daddy's gigantic fleshy organ, her cunt dilating in time with its rhythmic sliding in and out, in and out ... It felt as if there was actually a palpitating heart within the rubbery thick glans head, and she loved it. She was now one with her wonderful daddy, whom she had dreamed about for so long. Her darling daddy had become a part of her own body, merged magically together by their love, one fleshy mass of pure sensation. He was fucking her! Daddy was fucking her!
Bob could scarcely contain his ecstasy as he felt Pamela's pelvis churning up along th length of his rock-hard too. The muscles in her vagina undulated hungrily around the inflated flaming cockhead. The dilated lips of her hair-lined pink slit pulled tantalizingly away, sliding moist and warm down his penis for several inches ... then nibbling slowly back up, buffeting her soft blonde muff against his coarse black pubic hair, embedding the full length of him deep into her warm white belly. He rested above her, his hands on either side of her shoulders, his knees pressed tightly into the mattress. He let her willing twelve-year-old body pump up and down all along the length of his rod. She seemed to be taking more initiative now.
Down below, he could see the slow withdrawal of his rod between them, pulling thin soft ridges of her pinkened cuntal lips out with it as she screwed her pelvis back down into the bed. On the in-thrust, he pushed the soft wet folds back into her and the moist shiny length of his penis was swallowed whole back into the salacious opening. She strained against him and moaned with ecstasy, and he watched her. His little blonde daughter, now totally abandoned to her need for his majestic rod, a half-crazed ecstatic smile playing across her young rosy lips. Then her motions became faster, the tempo of her thrusts up his pole much more urgent, and she began panting as if she were running a race.
Pamela's teeth bit hard down into her lower lip and he could see that she was straining to cum ... the milking juices of her vagina had become a torrent, and there was a wet sucking sound as his cock sawed in and out. Suddenly she pumped her hips, jerking her cunt upward along the entire length of his Cock right to the end, and grinding their pubuses together. Her back arched a foot off the bed, her feet planted on both sides of his knees tightly to the mattress. Then she began bucking wildly, just as if she were riding a horse, her long blonde hair flying all around.
"Oh Jesus, DADDDDDDEEEEEE! I'm cummmmmming, Daddy, I'm cummmmmming ... Aaargggh! Lover, oh, Daddy! DADDY!"
And then a fiercely debauched groan echoed from her sweet young throat, and her body began vibrating uncontrollably. Wet white cum oozed from her throbbing channel, drowning his thick impaling organ with its lubricative warmth and trickling down the cleft of her creamy globular buttocks over his testicles, which were now pressed snugly against her tiny brown puckered anus.
Bob felt as if he would go berserk as she groaned through her shattering, fantastic climax. Her body continued to jerk spasmodically and her juices swamped and matted his pubic hair. He reached back, grabbed her ankles and pushed them savagely back over her shoulders, curling her in a ball and turning her cunt slightly upward. He could see his cock sliding into her, painted by the brush of her soft fleecy pubus. Her knees were pushed back tightly over her shoulders against the mattress on both sides of her head, her widespread slit totally open and defenseless.
He took out the deeply embedded cock until just the tip of its head rested inside of her, then he rammed forward again with everything he had. drawing a bitter cry of anguish from her tortured, ecstatic young face. The full throbbing length of his prick sank cruelly into her exposed cunt. There was a wet smack as their bellies slapped sweatily together. He mashed her huge firm tits tightly under his dark hairy chest and felt her nipples trying to screw holes in him. He locked his saliva drenched mouth on hers, thrusting his dripping wet tongue deeply into her throat, stifling the low, animal grunts that were forming there. His shoulders, shoving against her calves, kept her locked in that slavish position as he threw it to her. Reaching under them, he pushed his hands under her quivering, full white asscheeks, cupping them in his spread fingers and palms, kneading the warm soft flesh, pulling the white rounded spheres apart.
Now his strokes were longer and harder in the streaming hot channel that was so wet and slippery from her mind-bending climax. He took the head right to the top of her wet, clammy hot opening, then plunged forward hard until his balls were screwed snugly into the wide split crevice of her buttocks.
Pamela groaned in helpless, enslaved happiness as her exposed vagina was plundered over and over almost beyond girlish endurance. He was pushing her blonde head hard back against the headboard of the bed with each jackhammer thrust. Her arms were imprisoned at her sides by her own updrawn legs. His enormous cockhead slid up and down inside her clammy hot hole, but not it was no longer painful. On the downstroke his hairy soft balls slapped forward against her anus, and a small tingle was starting up there as well. Suddenly she had an obscene urge to know what it would feel like if his finger wormed up in there....
"Unk!"
Cooling rushes of air flashed between her thighs as he withdrew. Her womb flared and her hair-lined furrow seemed to flower open as his genitals pummeled hers. Her hands snaked out from under her legs and wrapped tightly around his back. Her fingernails clawed red streaks up his flexing buttocks as he fucked her. She pulled him in deep and thrust her fleecy belly up hard to skewer her cunt deliciously on his driving hot rod. She sucked voraciously on his thick wet tongue as it shoved deeply into her tender young throat. She swallowed his saliva and he swallowed hers. Her lush young body matched his pounding with her own rhythmic squirmings.
The bedsprings squeaked loudly in time to the two tightly entwined bodies as they struggled against each other. Their deep, straining grunts and groans echoed through the house, mixing with the pungent odor of sex. The wet viscous slurp of his pile-driving penis slipping in and out of her mucus-lined vagina smacked against the walls.
"Oooooh," he sighed, straining. "You hot little cunt, you. My own daughter ... Christ why didn't I realize ... it ... oooooohhh...." he moaned over and over as he ceaselessly rammed his blood-filled cudgel deeply into her screaming little belly with long, cruel plunges. He could feel his hot white sperm building up inside his overheated balls as they slapped mightily against her upturned buttock cheeks. His cock was almost ready to explode. He shoved his tongue wildly down her hot young throat and with harshly kneading hands pulled the widespread cheeks of her buttocks apart as he rammed his urgent penis all the way to the hilt into her soft, unresisting channel.
It felt to Pamela as if she were partly in heaven partly in hell. The worst of the pain had subsided, but there was still some left. Then suddenly the head of his large, tormenting instrument suddenly flared and seemed to explode. Daddy was cumming! His cock began to spurt hot streams of liquid inside her as his entire body seemed to shudder involuntarily. She could feel the delicious white cum shooting inside her tormented cuntal tunnel like burning fire, ricocheting around inside her dilated tummy like waves of molten lava. Her vagina clasped it to death, and a flood of her own orgasmic juice broke passionately through her pussy walls.
It was BEAUTIFUL ... the most beautiful thing that had ever happened to her!
"Oh, Daddy," she sobbed. "Don't stop. Please don't ever stop!"
Reaching frantically around under her squirming young ass with both hands, she began desperately milking the testicles buried so titillatingly in the split of her behind. Her legs thrashed like a grasshopper's, quivering uselessly on each side of the bed. Meanwhile his enormous organ continued to sputter to completion. White hot spurts filled her womb and foamed out of the fleshy lips of her cunt around the base of his cock, soaking their soft, matted pubic hair.
"Daddy, I LOVE YOU! Fill me with it, Daddy! Shoot that hot sauce into me! PLEEEEEEZE!" she groaned incoherently around the swabbing tongue still sunk deep in her mouth, then began sucking on his tongue furiously. The steaming hot walls of her vagina jerked and sucked hungrily, until finally there was one last spasmodic jerk, and she realized she had sucked the final drop of her daddy's cum.
Bob collapsed sighing across her gorgeous, high-titted body, feeling her insides gush forward around his deflating prick. She seemed to have an endless amount of cum, until suddenly she cried out, gave a savage twist, and then just as abruptly lapsed into a perspiration-drenched stillness, her legs sticking lifelessly on both sides of their bodies, her arms outstretched as well. Pamela felt as if she was filled to bursting with Daddy's heavenly cum.
Bob lay there panting for some moments, then slowly pulled himself up, his cock sliding out of her as she whimpered after it. He could see the wet matted hair of her well fucked split glistening wetly. The insides of her young thighs were smeared lewdly with sticky white cum. It dripped in small streams down the cleft of her ass, forming a dark wet circle on the mattress that mingled with her virginal blood.
Pamela seemed to have dozed off again in utter happiness and exhaustion. Bob smiled, satisfied, to himself and ran his middle finger up her glistening cuntlips. He rubbed his finger around in her vagina, then drew it out again and wiped it over her love young lips. The thought of his full load sloshing around in his daughter's beautiful belly was already beginning to give him a hardon again.
Next time he would really throw it into her ... and give that nice little puckered asshole a test as well. He laughed happily to himself and fell back on the bed next to her, pulling the sheets up over them.