He immediately sank back into the depths of his phone conversation and climbed into bed. I closed the door quietly and walked back down the hall.Back ...n my room, standing in front of the full-length mirror at the end of my bed, I slipped the robe off my shoulders and looked at myself. I turned sideways and placed my hands on my hips. Then I stood up straight and pulled my shoulders back. Not too bad.Sandy sounded nice. But there was something mysterious… Something in the way she said things.. I could feel the warmth inside and slowly pulled it out. I had to push it inside out for at least 7 to 10 times to make it well lubricated. I started a few slow strokes and increased my speed and fucked her hole like a piston rod. Her boobs were swaying up and down due to the force and she was biting her lips with her eyes closed tightly. I bent down to grab her huge tits and fucked her like an animal. She was rubbing her pussy with one of her hand and pleaded for my cock to fuck her wet cunt.I. “Ooh, yes, yes, stir me up. Orgasms are good for daughters carrying their Daddy's baby.”“I'll give you lots,” I growled. “Me, your mother, your sister will all give you them!”“Yes!” she moaned, her hips wiggling, ass flexing beneath my grip. “Oh, Daddy! Ooh, that's good. Mmm, just love my twat!”My tongue darted through her folds with hunger. With alacrity. I caressed her. Loved her. I thrust my tongue deep into her twat. This wonderful passion surged through me. My heart beat in my chest. My. Ava found her voice and shrieked, while desperately trying to wriggle free of her human cage. Mendoza’s head was foggy, through the dark he could hear his angel’s cries. Struggling to fight his way through the dark fog he managed to open his eyes, in blurry vision he saw her being carried across the deck, the bed sheet trailing along the boards, flapping in the morning breeze. His side began to ache unbearably. His head too, pounding with excruciating pain and the warmth of pooling of blood.