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He continued to bring the leather strap down on her body, although the violence had diminished. With
her crawling toward him, it landed time after time on the bare skin of her ass.
"What, huh?" he muttered in bewilderment.
He wasn't prepared at all when his young daughter gripped his hard cock through the material of his
trousers.
"Lana!" he sputtered.
He couldn't believe it when her fingers found the zipper, sliding it down and freeing his swollen prick
from his boxer shorts.
"What are you doing, girl?" he asked, in shock over her actions, but making no move to stop her.
Her answer to his question was physical. Without any preliminaries, she lowered her head and gobbled a
good part of his prick into her open mouth. Her active tongue went right to work on its surface, licking
all over.
"Oh my god! What are you doing to me!" Jake moaned.
He had not fucked since his wife had run off, and now his young, lustful daughter had opened the
cauldron of passion he had been repressing.
Lana reached up and unfastened her pa's trousers, allowing them to fall around his ankles. She removed
her mouth from his ample prick only long enough to push his shorts out of the way, down his hairy legs.
Her mouth recaptured the round head of his prick and began sucking on it furiously, her tongue laving all
over its hard surface.
"Suck it, suck it you little tramp! Suck this juicy cock of mine!" Jake commanded.
His hands had gone to the back of his daughter's head and he jerked forward, cramming the head of his
prick against the back of her throat, causing her to gag.
Lana pulled back to stop the gagging. She bobbed her head up and down on the length of her pa's
throbbing cock. Her tongue caressed its hot flesh, licking it up and down. Her greedy mouth was
creating a strong suction as she sucked the bulbous head. Her fingers had moved down to find his
dangling sac and were fondling his balls gently.
Jake was lost in lust. Forgotten was the fact that the young girl sucking his swollen cock was his own
young daughter. The only thing important to his drunken mind was to quench his body's craving for
sexual pleasure. Her sucking, licking mouth was building monumental pressure in his balls.
Pulling back, Jake removed his cock from his daughter's sucking mouth, paying no attention to her
protests. He was too close to coming, and he didn't want to come in her sucking mouth. He wanted to
empty his swollen balls in the tightness of her hot wet cunt.
"What? Why?" Lana asked when he took his engorged prick away from her.
"Lay back," Jake told her.
When she didn't move fast enough to suit him, he pushed her back on the bed. He moved over to her
fallen body, gripping her legs and putting one on each of his shoulders.
Taking the shaft of his enlarged prick in his hand, he guided it to her hair-lined cunt. With no hesitation,
he plunged the entire length deep inside her, his ball-sac slapping against the tight flesh of her asscheeks.
His pumping in her cunt's tightness began immediately, his arousal and need so great that they drove him
into a frenzy of action.
"God, so tight, oh so, so tight!" he moaned as he drove his prick in her warm cunt. He could feel her
pussy muscles contracting around his cock.
"Fuck me, Pa, fuck me! Give me all that beautiful cock!" Lana cried.
She loved the feel of the hard cock moving in her cunt and of the balls banging against her ass. She loved
it even more when her pa leaned over her, pushing her knees up to where they were touching her small
tits, so he could start squeezing and rubbing them.
"Squeeze them, Pa, squeeze the nipples! Hard, Pa, hard!" Lana groaned.
She was enjoying the way his strong fingers were digging into the firm flesh of her little tits.
Jake continued to pump his hard prick deep in her juicy cunt. The hot tight wetness was working to
churn up the white cream in his balls. It wasn't long before he could hold it back no longer. With a groan,
he let it loose to flood his young daughter's gripping pussy.
"Here it comes, here it comes! Oh shit, I'm coming!" Jake cried. His plunging cock moved in her tight
wet cunt in a fever pitch. He continued to pump until every drop of jism was drained.
With his lust sated, realization of what had taken place sank into his now-sobering mind. Not only had
he sold his precious little princess like a hooker, he had just filled her young body with his own jism.
What kind of a depraved disgusting animal had he become? Filled with remorse, he ran from the room.
Lana's young body was exhausted from the night of vigorous fucking and sucking. Her eyes closed. She
was just drifting off into a weary sleep when a loud explosive crack sounded, making her jump. She was
too tired to investigate. Besides, Pa would take care of it.
Chapter 9
Lana was emotionally exhausted. She had cried so much the last couple of days that there were no tears
left. Today had been the worst. Aunt Stacy and she had stood and watched them lower her pa into the
ground.
It was all her fault. If she hadn't wantonly seduced her own pa! Why did she have to entice him into
fucking her? He had stuck his shotgun in his mouth and pulled the trigger with his toe to take away the
guilt. The blame was all hers!
"I wish I was dead!" she said to herself.
She could hear her Aunt Stacy moving around in the next room, but all she wanted to do was stay under
the covers and hide from the world.
Her aunt had other ideas on the matter as she stormed into the bedroom. Ripping back the covers, she
ordered, "Okay, that's it, get your little ass out of that bed! You've wallowed in self-pity long enough.
I've got a tub of water heated for you. You're going to take a bath, and then we're going to get out of
this gloomy house for a while."
Lana tried to grab for the covers, wanting to hide back away, but her persistent aunt was having none of
it. She had cried on her aunt's shoulder, telling her the whole sordid story. The older woman had seen
red, but she was angry at her brother and the other men, not at Lana.
"Honey, all men are bastards. They let their hard cocks lead them around, instead of their brains!" she
told Lana, stroking her long silky locks. "You give them some pussy and they'll give you anything you
ask for!"
Lana gave in to her aunt's insistence. Getting up, she said, "Okay, okay, Aunt Stacy, you win. I'll get up."
"Hey, girl, first off knock off the aunt stuff, huh? You're making me feel like I'm an old lady! From now
on it's just Stacy. Deal?"
"Deal, Aunt-ooops, I mean Stacy," Lana said. Smiling, she followed her aunt into the kitchen.
Their old galvanized tub was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor. Lana could see the steam rising
from the surface of the water. Stacy had told her about her apartment in the city with the inside
plumbing and the big sunken tub for bathing in. It sounded so exquisite, compared to what she was used
to. She had cried when Stacy had told her, "Well sure you'll come to live with me! I'm sure not going to
leave you here to fend for yourself!"
Stacy busied herself with packing things up as Lana pulled her gown over her head and stepped into the
warm, soothing water. It was hot, but not so hot as to be uncomfortable. She picked up the soap and
rag from the little stand beside the tub and started soaping herself up.
The older woman moved a chair over close to the tub, where she could talk to Lana. She seemed
hesitant to say what she had to say. She licked her lips a couple of times, seeming to steel herself.
"Lana, I think there's something I should tell you. Since you're coming to live with me, I think you have a
right to know."
Stacy lit a cigarette, looking off in space for a few seconds as if framing what she had to say in her mind.
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He continued to bring the leather strap down on her body, although the violence had diminished. With
her crawling toward him, it landed time after time on the bare skin of her ass.
"What, huh?" he muttered in bewilderment.
He wasn't prepared at all when his young daughter gripped his hard cock through the material of his
trousers.
"Lana!" he sputtered.
He couldn't believe it when her fingers found the zipper, sliding it down and freeing his swollen prick
from his boxer shorts.
"What are you doing, girl?" he asked, in shock over her actions, but making no move to stop her.
Her answer to his question was physical. Without any preliminaries, she lowered her head and gobbled a
good part of his prick into her open mouth. Her active tongue went right to work on its surface, licking
all over.
"Oh my god! What are you doing to me!" Jake moaned.
He had not fucked since his wife had run off, and now his young, lustful daughter had opened the
cauldron of passion he had been repressing.
Lana reached up and unfastened her pa's trousers, allowing them to fall around his ankles. She removed
her mouth from his ample prick only long enough to push his shorts out of the way, down his hairy legs.
Her mouth recaptured the round head of his prick and began sucking on it furiously, her tongue laving all
over its hard surface.
"Suck it, suck it you little tramp! Suck this juicy cock of mine!" Jake commanded.
His hands had gone to the back of his daughter's head and he jerked forward, cramming the head of his
prick against the back of her throat, causing her to gag.
Lana pulled back to stop the gagging. She bobbed her head up and down on the length of her pa's
throbbing cock. Her tongue caressed its hot flesh, licking it up and down. Her greedy mouth was
creating a strong suction as she sucked the bulbous head. Her fingers had moved down to find his
dangling sac and were fondling his balls gently.
Jake was lost in lust. Forgotten was the fact that the young girl sucking his swollen cock was his own
young daughter. The only thing important to his drunken mind was to quench his body's craving for
sexual pleasure. Her sucking, licking mouth was building monumental pressure in his balls.
Pulling back, Jake removed his cock from his daughter's sucking mouth, paying no attention to her
protests. He was too close to coming, and he didn't want to come in her sucking mouth. He wanted to
empty his swollen balls in the tightness of her hot wet cunt.
"What? Why?" Lana asked when he took his engorged prick away from her.
"Lay back," Jake told her.
When she didn't move fast enough to suit him, he pushed her back on the bed. He moved over to her
fallen body, gripping her legs and putting one on each of his shoulders.
Taking the shaft of his enlarged prick in his hand, he guided it to her hair-lined cunt. With no hesitation,
he plunged the entire length deep inside her, his ball-sac slapping against the tight flesh of her asscheeks.
His pumping in her cunt's tightness began immediately, his arousal and need so great that they drove him
into a frenzy of action.
"God, so tight, oh so, so tight!" he moaned as he drove his prick in her warm cunt. He could feel her
pussy muscles contracting around his cock.
"Fuck me, Pa, fuck me! Give me all that beautiful cock!" Lana cried.
She loved the feel of the hard cock moving in her cunt and of the balls banging against her ass. She loved
it even more when her pa leaned over her, pushing her knees up to where they were touching her small
tits, so he could start squeezing and rubbing them.
"Squeeze them, Pa, squeeze the nipples! Hard, Pa, hard!" Lana groaned.
She was enjoying the way his strong fingers were digging into the firm flesh of her little tits.
Jake continued to pump his hard prick deep in her juicy cunt. The hot tight wetness was working to
churn up the white cream in his balls. It wasn't long before he could hold it back no longer. With a groan,
he let it loose to flood his young daughter's gripping pussy.
"Here it comes, here it comes! Oh shit, I'm coming!" Jake cried. His plunging cock moved in her tight
wet cunt in a fever pitch. He continued to pump until every drop of jism was drained.
With his lust sated, realization of what had taken place sank into his now-sobering mind. Not only had
he sold his precious little princess like a hooker, he had just filled her young body with his own jism.
What kind of a depraved disgusting animal had he become? Filled with remorse, he ran from the room.
Lana's young body was exhausted from the night of vigorous fucking and sucking. Her eyes closed. She
was just drifting off into a weary sleep when a loud explosive crack sounded, making her jump. She was
too tired to investigate. Besides, Pa would take care of it.
Chapter 9
Lana was emotionally exhausted. She had cried so much the last couple of days that there were no tears
left. Today had been the worst. Aunt Stacy and she had stood and watched them lower her pa into the
ground.
It was all her fault. If she hadn't wantonly seduced her own pa! Why did she have to entice him into
fucking her? He had stuck his shotgun in his mouth and pulled the trigger with his toe to take away the
guilt. The blame was all hers!
"I wish I was dead!" she said to herself.
She could hear her Aunt Stacy moving around in the next room, but all she wanted to do was stay under
the covers and hide from the world.
Her aunt had other ideas on the matter as she stormed into the bedroom. Ripping back the covers, she
ordered, "Okay, that's it, get your little ass out of that bed! You've wallowed in self-pity long enough.
I've got a tub of water heated for you. You're going to take a bath, and then we're going to get out of
this gloomy house for a while."
Lana tried to grab for the covers, wanting to hide back away, but her persistent aunt was having none of
it. She had cried on her aunt's shoulder, telling her the whole sordid story. The older woman had seen
red, but she was angry at her brother and the other men, not at Lana.
"Honey, all men are bastards. They let their hard cocks lead them around, instead of their brains!" she
told Lana, stroking her long silky locks. "You give them some pussy and they'll give you anything you
ask for!"
Lana gave in to her aunt's insistence. Getting up, she said, "Okay, okay, Aunt Stacy, you win. I'll get up."
"Hey, girl, first off knock off the aunt stuff, huh? You're making me feel like I'm an old lady! From now
on it's just Stacy. Deal?"
"Deal, Aunt-ooops, I mean Stacy," Lana said. Smiling, she followed her aunt into the kitchen.
Their old galvanized tub was sitting in the middle of the kitchen floor. Lana could see the steam rising
from the surface of the water. Stacy had told her about her apartment in the city with the inside
plumbing and the big sunken tub for bathing in. It sounded so exquisite, compared to what she was used
to. She had cried when Stacy had told her, "Well sure you'll come to live with me! I'm sure not going to
leave you here to fend for yourself!"
Stacy busied herself with packing things up as Lana pulled her gown over her head and stepped into the
warm, soothing water. It was hot, but not so hot as to be uncomfortable. She picked up the soap and
rag from the little stand beside the tub and started soaping herself up.
The older woman moved a chair over close to the tub, where she could talk to Lana. She seemed
hesitant to say what she had to say. She licked her lips a couple of times, seeming to steel herself.
"Lana, I think there's something I should tell you. Since you're coming to live with me, I think you have a
right to know."
Stacy lit a cigarette, looking off in space for a few seconds as if framing what she had to say in her mind.
She turned back to look Lana in the eye. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]