Now fully inside his daughter, Alan offered a little re-assurance to her, Zoe asked him to stop, but Alan couldn’t – not now. He was going to enjoy bugger this ass he’s watched for years before. And slowly be began to withdraw – Zoe thought he was going to get up, but he was just withdrawing to move in again – still slowly but faster than the first time – Zoe’s heart sank, the pain was still great, the sensation almost unbearable, the feeling of panic overcome her – she wriggled. This only served to get Alan even more excited, his cock twitched away inside Zoe, he gently smacked her ass – he had no idea how she felt about this and to be honest he didn’t care.Alan withdrew and pushed in again, faster than before, and again, and again, he was now rapidly buggering his daughter. Alan delighted in the sight of his cock disappearing up the ass of this “virginal bride”. He had thoughts of buggering Zoe on her wedding day, his daughter, his bride. Zoe wriggled, the pain was still there, still intense but she was beginning to find some joy in this. The powerlessness, the tightness, the warmth and the illicitness.
Zoe began to moan, now reassuring her dad that this was OK, Alan began to grunt and smack her ass harder – fit and loving this he may have been , but it hadn’t been that long since he’d last come – but Zoe helped out, she began to curse “Fuck me daddy!”, “Fuck your little girl!” “Fuck your whore daughter daddy!” – all this served to drive Alan wild and a few more deep thrusts really got him going, Zoe couldn’t talk, she could barely stay conscious at this stage, she moaned low and long as her father filled her ass with his sticky cum.
They lay shattered on the bed for some time.
That night father and daughter slept together and fucked again in the morning. It wouldn’t be long until Zoe was a married woman, but before that they’d meet again
To Be Continued…?
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