The sensation was far more painful than those produced by any of the guard's cocks. Diana wailed into her gag. She felt herself being torn in two by t...e fist invading her. She knew this would kill her. Once again she found the strength to struggle against her bonds as he punched his way deeper inside her. But her strength soon failed her. She hung passively as he continued to brutally fist fuck her vagina.The translator stared at Diana. He could actually see the Captain's fist moving under the. Yeh kehker mom ne who lu*d ko apni beti ki ch**t main daalne lagi , ufff, dard hoga na mom , nida ne poocha , haan beti thoda hoga phir maza hi maza, aayega , ari naaz idher aaa! Jee bibi jee , aur naazu nida ko kiss karne lagi , mom ne lu*d nder daala , aur zaffu , ab aahista aahista lu*d daalne laga , ufff, mom dard hota haihhhhmmm. Koi baat nahi beti aisa dard hota hai , phir maza hi maza , uske baad to kahegi ki mujhe mere baap se bhi chudao, chalo, harami bete chal apni bahen ki ch**t. " She kissed him warmly and gently.They were not that late up so after toast and coffee they agreed to drive down to Kent and walk on the marshes, not very far or adventurously, but sufficient to give them the appetite and thirst for a pub lunch. They did not hurry over that.They were back at the flat in time for a cup of tea and then Jenny said she should go."Thank you, you sweet man, for your gentleness and understanding. This has been a brilliant weekend, not just the sex which was. Van lifted his face from his daughter's crotch. His saliva dripped on her pussyfur and lips. Her delicate pink pussylips quivered.Loni moaned as her daddy kissed and licked her soft, juice-stained inner thighs again and again. Her small tits bobbed as she panted hard.Van stuck one finger into his mouth and wet it with his saliva. He placed that wet finger against the girl's pussylips."Ohhh," Loni sighed.Gently, he inserted his finger into his daughter. She felt hot and wet and her cuntmeat.