. and she hungers for you, stud."I put my lips next to his ear, still rubbing her clit. "Nice and easy, sir. Full strokes. Slow. No rush. Enjoy her cu...t."Crawling back to her, I whispered, "Do you want him to stop?" I asked as I held her hands in place over her head. "No one is forcing you. Just say 'stop' and it will."She shook her head vehemently. "No! Please! Don't stop! I need this. Tell me it's OK. That I'm not a whore!" she said looking into my eyes. I rubbed her clit faster. Harder. "Ah,. It was really a mouth watering scene and I could not resist myself to open my zip and take out my uncle Sam I saw she was making herself love by moving her hands over her mountains and lightly pressing her nipples. She must have played with her body when the door bell ranged and she immediately wore her brother’s shirt and lungi without bra and panty.She moved quickly to door and welcomed person on door and I too ran outside to watch the bastard who had disturbed us and I saw a young man. He pleasuredhimself with her adolescent vagina for severalmore minutes, grabbing her doll-like feet and pulling her legs apart.As Harold's body shook with orgasm, he rested on top of his daughter, gruntingwith ecstasy. "Thisis for your own good," he growled into Jennifer's pierced ear,while his cock and balls worked to pump a healthy load of sperm deep into thecreature's body who owed her very existence to them. Haroldpulled himself up from his crying daughter. He grabbed her wrist and pulled. Asking her if I told her to move...she mumbles a no. and I slap her across the face asking once more...did I tell you to move...she clearly said yes and I pulled her to her feet...once she was on her feet I told her to walk. and being she couldn’t see she starts off slow...every time she would stop I would whip her ass...with the new whip I bought before she came to see me...she would scream and I would whip her one more time telling her to be quiet...when she got to the edge of the bed she.