Eighteen. This was so wonderfully taboo. I loved my daddy's cock in me. I couldn't wait for the spurt of his cum in me. Hot and thick and salty. So wo...derfully taboo and delicious.And Mother was in the next room oblivious. She had no idea her upright, preacher husband was a fornicator. A dirty cheater. A man fucking their daughter. A tremble went through my body. The thought raced down my spine and into my nethers.My back arched. I let out a low moan and came.“Yes, you sinful harlot,” Daddy. For about two weeks I heard literally nothing out of him. I figured he had had second thoughts.I had second guessed it too. Was it really a good idea to be fucking one of my classmates? Probably not. On school weekends I usually travelled and checked into the hotel before going to class. I got there about an hour early. Good. There was time to take my bags up, grab a bottle of water, relax a little bit. He was sitting in the lobby. I actually didn't see him at first. I went straight to the. Hal let this one run its full course, hoping that the feeling of the droplet reminded her of one joy or another that their children had brought them."Did I ever tell you that I thought that you look like Eve Marie Saint?" he asked her.He never had, and the new revelation brought a look of surprise to her face. Hal's heart quickened. He promised himself that he would never lose the memory of hre expression as he told her that. "Maybe you had a slightly better figure than her," he added with a. So I pitched an idea to him that had me looking like a total whore for black dick. I proposed that he come over to my dark motel room and that I would leave the door unlocked for him so he could just walk in. I told him I would already be on the bed in doggy position on the edge with my ass already lubed and a sheet over my body so it would only be my shaved asshole that was exposed in offering to him. He liked my idea and agreed to come over and so I began getting ready for him. I placed a.