When it broke off, he looked into his daughter's eyes, knowing this was the moment of decision. She said nothing but her face begged him to remember ...he was his child.He couldn't help himself. He put his hands on her hips, adjusted her slightly, and then slid his achingly hard cock into his daughter's cunt. It felt amazing. Her snatch was warmer and tighter than he could possibly have guessed. He kissed her again, then began bouncing her on his dick. She started to cry as he did this, and. The way back to our hotel suite was awkward for me and the girls. That night the guys where tired so they went to bed early. I was sitting on the couch slowly dying from the inside thinking how everything happened. Had it would have been a bigger dick like the one my buddy has. I would’ve been boasting with pride and not caring. I could show it off for the girls for them to see but it wasn’t the case. I let them see my tiny cock and they giggled after seeing it. This made me anxious the whole. He put his hands on my chest, his thumbs under-cupping my breasts and his fingers wrapping around the outer sides of them, and held me still back on my shoulders. He kissed and then licked my pussy lips. His tongue parted my outer lips and I knew he could taste himself, as well as me. His tongue licked along my inner lips. Occasionally his tongue burrowed beyond. His nose bumped my clitty. I began to feel the warmth spreading over me, and started to quiver. Sensing that I was getting close, he. What was he doing with her? Who the hell was she? How long had it been going on for? I tortured myself with questions and tears ran down my face. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I heard, “Bunny, what’s up, why the tears?” It was Salt. I hadn't heard him come in. I turned to face him and my eyes were full of tears, his face out of focus. I sobbed loudly and he again asked, “What’s wrong? What's happened?” I could not speak. No matter how hard I tried, no words would come out of my mouth. Salt.