My naughty cunny clenched around his dick. My deflowered flesh clung to him. Pleasure rippled through me. Every inch of him moving through my pussy ga...e me such delight. I shuddered, my finger flexing. I gripped George's with my left hand while my right reached out to grab the back of daddy's neck. I pulled him down as his cock thrust back into me. His heavy balls smacked my taint. My twat clenched around them as a wave of pleasure shot through me.“Daddy!” I moaned, drunk on this moment.The. That's assuming he didn't already beat the crap out of someone or everyone until whoever ratted him out confessed. The other family members may turn on that person as well, blaming them for his kicking their asses. And of course if he is arrested, thrown in jail, etc. the family suddenly finds itself with greatly reduced or even no income at all and they are really screwed. Faced with homeless and hopeless as an alternative, many will simply shut up and put up. It's very frustrating. What you. My cock was throbbing and her puckered arse was looking more and more inviting, Bev took a deep breath tensing her body as I stood up behind her, she knew what was coming, “Be gentle bro, don’t be like daddy” she sighed and I gently stroked her back, “Don’t worry sis, I am NOTHING like daddy”.I slowly ran my swollen helmet up and down her crack stopping and teasing around her hole, I waited as her body relaxed and I felt her gently push back and I was surprised at how easy my cock slipped into. ” “Hmm, so I’m done and you’re done. That’s nice,” said Karen. She looked over at Mike. He stood there, rocking slightly on his heels. “Did I spill some flour on my cheek?” she asked. “Yeah, let me wipe it off,” said Mike. He dusted her cheek with his hands, then pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear. “Uh-oh, I see some more flour. Better get that off, too,” he said, a little too seriously. He moved closer to her neck, tan beneath her pinned-up hair. “Yep, there’s some.” He flicked his.