“Please…no more!” Ashley breathed. “This is…so wrong.”
“Stop this you sick bastards!” Darrell’s protests were now loud and desperate. The father watched helplessly as her daughter’s pubic muff and his became joined together, his entire shaft vanishing inside his beautiful daughter’s slickening snatch. Darrell’s tormented gaze fell on Ashley’s bouncing tits, the desire to suck on those nipples coming unbidden to his mind thanks to savage male instinct. He ruthlessly suppressed it, but not before a new wave of shame roiled through his gut.
‘I’m a monster,’ he thought to himself. ‘This is so, so WRONG.’
His cock was now pulsing with need, thrumming with pent-up desire as the walls of Ashley’s sex hugged and milked him toward forbidden release. Her cheeks were flushed as she cowgirled atop his cock. Somewhere along the way Joquan had released the girl’s wrists, and her dainty hands clasped onto her father’s arms for leverage as she brought her pussy up off of his lengthy prick, only to slam her sex back down with a primal grunt.
“Tell your Dad to fuck you! Tell him how much you love his cock fucking your young pussy!” Joquan placed the flat of the knife on one of Ashley’s ass cheeks. The touch alone was enough to spur her instant obedience.
“Dad…I…I love your cock sliding up my pussy.” She huffed as she slammed down again, their pubic muffs sliding together as his shaft stroked her insides like a perfect sword in its sheath. “I…I like fucking you. Riding your cock, with it so deep inside me,” she sighed, her nipples painfully hard as Diego continued to nip at them and lick her areolae. Diego’s fingers were meanwhile steadily creating a sensation of pure bliss between the teenage girl’s legs. She cooed a little, her juices flowing down to coat her father’s phallus as bright crimson painted her cheeks.
“Yes. Get off on it, bitch! CUM on your father’s lap!” Joquan picked up the whip and slammed it hard against the girl’s shapely ass cheeks, making her wobble and writhe as Darrell’s cock nestled deep between her legs. The sudden sensation around his hardness sent Darrell over the edge.
The helpless man stiffened as his cock began to spew its awful load straight up toward his daughter’s womb, coating her insides with his forbidden spunk. At the same time the rush of heat and Diego’s relentless fingers sent Ashley into the same oblivion. The sexy teenager squealed as her juices spattered onto her dad’s lap, her cunt convulsing helplessly around her father’s spasming shaft as her hands clenched around both of her dad’s forearms in a death-tight grip.
For maybe ten to twelves seconds, father and daughter forgot the world and lost themselves in the throes of their mutual climax. Ashley slowly became aware of her twitching pussy and her dad’s throbbing cock slowly softening deep inside her sex.
‘Oh my god! What did I just do!?’ Ashley wondered, appalled and ashamed. She looked down in disgust as Diego pulled her off of Dad’s lap. A long trail of seed oozed from her plundered pussy, and she saw her glistening cunt cream coating every inch of her father’s penis.
“Not a bad start,” Joquan said matter-of-factly. He laid Ashley on her back on the floor, binding her arms over her head. He then forced her creamy thighs wide open, looking critically at the glistening mess below her light fuzz of pubic muff. It seeped from between her labia in milky-white rivulets. “Look what you did, Darrell! Coming inside your own daughter. You sick freak.” There was a teasing, twisted mirth in the tone of Joquan’s voice.
“Listen you’ve had your fun. Now…now let us go!” Darrell’s voice broke, his body still heaving, frustrated, and ashamed after his recent orgasm. His sorrowful eyes were already trying to catch Ashley’s attention, begging for forgiveness. The attractive girl looked up into her father’s eyes, still dazed from the experience, and tacitly gave him what he hoped for.
“Aww, look at that. Dad and daughter bonding over their forced sex-play. Isn’t that sweet?” Joquan stood up, his dark eyes gleaming with mischief. He brought Ashley to her feet and she was able to lower her bound wrists in front of her body now, which was at least a slight improvement from earlier.
“Uuhh. What are you doing?” she groaned.
“Diego, Gurrero. You can take this slut in the bedroom and fuck her pussy HARD. Make it rough so Dad can hear!” The girl began to flail as Gurrero and Diego each took one of her arms and hustled her into the bedroom adjoining the living room in the open-concept arrangement of the beach house.
Soon the sounds of Ashley’s groans and the slap of a cock plunging home, testicles swinging with a resounding slap between the girl’s thighs, drifted from the bedroom into the living room. The horrific sound broke Darrell’s heart.
“You sick bastard! I told you I would do anything you wanted me to if you just didn’t hurt them!”
Joquan spread his hands in a ‘Who me?’ gesture of innocence. “Does it sound like he’s hurting her? She’s already come on one cock tonight. I bet she’s loving it, getting her cunt plowed nice and hard by Diego’s thick manhood. Is that right, Diego?”
Diego called from the other room.
“Ohhh yes, Jefe! The little slut’s slit is nice and slimy for me. Darrell lubed her up good, Boss! She’s…UH!!…she’s taking my cock like a horny little bitch!”
Ashley’s groans continued in the background as Joquan turned to the attractive blonde still sitting on the couch. The girl looked like a deer in headlights, shocked and frozen after all she had seen. She was every bit as beautiful as her sister, with a more delicately shaped nose, vivid blue eyes, and blonde hair which streamed down her back like tendrils of gleaming gold.
“Ahhh, now for the younger pussy. Have you enjoyed the show so far, little one?”
Tracie shook her head, stammering. “P-p-please no! You have to let us go, Sir!”
“No, no. I have to get my money’s worth,” Joquan growled. He cut away her bikini bra and panties, dispensing with them using the same savagery he had used on Ashley. Then he knelt between the girl’s legs, lapping at her young pussy. His tongue nudged between her soft folds into her velvety depths as his fingers probed at her pearled nub.
“Aaahhh! Stop!!” Tracie moaned. Her bounds hand clenched behind her as the gang leader licked voraciously at her sex. He marveled at her delicate labia and the very light dusting of blonde pubic hair around her snatch as he slurped hungrily on her pussy.
“MMmm. Now why would I stop when you taste so GOOD, little slut?” He drew something from a pouch beside the couch. At first Tracie couldn’t tell what it was. Then she realized that it was some kind of penetrating object. Her eyes widened as she realized it was intended to be thrust into her anus.
“This is a butt plug, sweet girl. Have you ever had anything in your tight ass? No. Well, congratulations on your first time.” Joquan lubricated the tip of the triangular-shaped shaft with his tongue and then nudged it into the girl’s bottom even as he continued to suck and slurp on her wet folds. The young blonde squirmed as her hands began pushing off the back of the couch, thrusting her crotch into the gang leader’s face.
“Ooohh!” she moaned loudly, aware of the butt plug in her ass adding to the stimulation when Joquan’s tongue stroked inside her pussy. It was dripping now, the juices tasting exquisite on Joquan’s palate. The tall Hispanic captor reached up with his long arms to massage the girl’s breasts, cupping them firmly as his tongue probed even more fervently.
“MMmm…that’s it, slut. Let Dad watch as you spurt your creamy cunt juices. CUM for me, whore.”
“No! Stop it! I’ll kill you!” Darrell raged, helpless as he watched his daughter’s aroused face and saw her aroused pebbled nipples as Joquan pinched them with his fingers, deepening her groans.
“MMmm…you’re so wet. Yum.” He growled as he sucked hard on her forbidden nub, nipping at her clitoris and then stroking it with frenzied licks of his tongue until she had no choice but to surrender. He plunged two fingers roughly into her sex, the double-fullness of the butt plug and the stabbing digits finally sending her fully into her climax.
“Oohh stop! Take out your fingers!” Tracie wailed. “You’re making me…oh god!!”
“CUM, bitch. I said come for me. Now do it!” Joquan pinched the girl’s nipples hard as she flooded his face with sweet feminine nectar, her body writhing on the couch as she completely lost control. Her slender nakedness spasmed like a dying animal as her pussy spewed its juices right in Joquan’s face, and the gang leader lapped up every last drop as if it were the tastiest delicacy on the planet. It took nearly twenty seconds for the girl’s heaving body and shaking breasts to finally still, and by then Joquan was licking his chops of the last vestiges of her taste, her scent pungent in his nostrils.
“That was amazing, little slut. Now I think you owe Dad an apology for not sharing.”
Joquan looked over at Darrell just as Darrell realized that Tracie had a strange look in her eyes.
Darrell looked down and what he saw truly did horrify him. His cock had re-grown to a raging hard-on, fully recovered from his earlier orgasm. Watching his youngest daughter gush in their captor’s face had turned him on like nothing else, letting the primal masculine nature in him take complete control. He wanted to sob in despair as Joquan hustled Tracie forward, a hand gripping the nape of her neck as he ordered her to turn around.
“Please, okay, I’m doing it. Don’t be so rough,” Tracie begged. She looked back at her dad’s throbbing penis, tall and erect as a spear.
“Sit on it, bitch. Get your pussy down on it!” Joquan hissed. The gorgeous blonde sighed as she slowly lowered her pussy on it. Darrell was forced to watch his youngest daughter’s teenage ass lower, inch by inch, until her pussy fully sheathed his re-energized prick. The father’s agonized grunts joined the music created by Tracie’s moans as the seal of her cunt lips held tightly to her father’s cock. Her body pumped up and down, her shapely bottom jiggling just a little as she fucked herself on that hungry phallus.
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