"I uh," she stumbled. "Do you want a tour of the house?" Sure," I said.She took me from the kitchen to the living room. The bathroom. Thenupstairs. He... parents room. Her brothers room. Another bathroom. Thenfinally her room. "This is my room," she said.I smelled incense burning.Her room was all shades of pink. But in the corner I noticed a MarilynManson poster. It's almost as if everything was a facade - except forthat poster."Cool room," I said trying to continue the small talk."Yeah," she. I went to cover my now bare chest, but he pulled my arms down, holding them in one fist below my navel while the other hand groped my breasts, pinching and squeezing my nipples. “You’re everything I was promised and more honey pot. Look at you. You’re gorgeous.”I didn’t feel gorgeous. I felt dirty and ashamed. My body was laid bare and had grown wet to his touch. “Shhh. Just let it happen honey, there we go” he said, my body giving up on fighting and dissolving into tears.He let go of my hands. “Yes, baby girl,” I groaned, answering her plea and thrusting forward.My dick buried into her depths, reaching for her young womb. My balls boiled. The cum erupted down my cock. I grunted with each blast of i****tuous seed spilling into my daughter's depths. My back arched as the pleasure screams out of me.And then the final spurt and the settling bliss.“I bred her,” I panted to my wife. “I bred her as she came.”“She wants her daddy's c***d,” my wife moaned. “Even in sleep she knows.”My wife. I was just too tired so I let my head fall into the pillow and fell back asleep.Kyle came home around 6:30pm and tossed his keys on the counter.“Hey.” was all he said.“Kyle. What’s wrong?” I got right to the point.“Nothing. I’m just really… tired.”After my sleepeless night I was cranky and tired of his cold shoulder. I’m not the most patient person at the best of times and the lack of sleep didn’t help. I impatiently called his bluff. “No. You’ve changed. I’m not buying this “I’m tired” crap..
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