The Outlaw roughly shoved Rosalie onto the little platform and ordered her to start dancing. “Bitch I said start fucking dancing!” Big Joe growled... as the sobbing girl knelt on the stage and covered her face with her hands. Rosalie winced as she got to her feet and slowly began swaying her body awkwardly to the rock and roll music. The dozen or so seats in front of the stage were quickly occupied by horny, drunken male spectators. They instantly began shouting obscene comments as the young. I hear myself crying out in sheer and utter delight as I beg him not to stop, to keep fucking me as hard as he can. "Faster baby, faster. Fuck me hard and make me cum," I beg of him. And when Paul stops pumping, I know he's about to spill his load inside me again and as he does, it triggers my own climax and I cry out again, "Oh yes, baby, yes? oh god baby, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" as the waves of my release explode from my pussy to wash over me so delightfully, the walls of my cunt spasming. Suddenly, she pushed my head back and said, "Fuck me." I stood up as she leaned forward to undo my belt. As her hands fumbled with the buckle I was so turned on by it. Before I fucked her, I went down on her, eating her clit out as she screamed the place down, her juices covering my face, as I licked, I shoved my fingers up her wet pussy each time she jerked on the bed. After about 5 minutes, I was ready to penetrate her. She was extremely wet. I taunted her few a few seconds just sticking the. But that wasn't a bad thing at all.Daddy liked to spoil her. He loved to buy things for her and surprise her with gifts. It made her love her him all the more.During the day, they were just like any other Daddy and daughter - swimming in the lake, fishing in the afternoon (she hated those icky worms), walking on the beach and laughing and talking. No one who saw them would ever suspect there was a much deeper relationship. Or that only one bed was ever slept in at the cabin.She was proud of.