After that, it had been a relatively quiet evening. I’d spent slightly too much time experimenting with various phallus-shaped objects around the ho...se, and had quickly discovered the delight of double-penetration. Believe me, you haven’t known masturbation until you’ve had a cucumber up your butt while slowly sliding a glass rolling-pin inside your freshly-shaved pussy ... I shook my head. I was getting distracted. I’d had a nice morning masturbation session, and that, surely, would be enough. I mean I don't think I'm a bad looking guy. Granted, I won't be giving Mel Gibson a run for his money, but I'm not ugly either. Anyway, I know you're not reading this for my life story, you probably want me to get to the real reason you're reading this. How I came to start fucking my daughter. Right? I knew it. Ok, it all started a couple of weeks ago. I had never really gone into Danni's room after she turned 16. It was her inner sanctum, and I never went in unless I was invited, and the one. I slowly release my fingers from the heat and press the edge of the dildo against his asshole. There was a time when it was difficult to get even the tip inside of him, but now he opens quite easily for me. He gives a few grunts as I press in slowly and start to caress his balls to alleviate the discomfort that still remains.All seven inches enter his asshole and he is giving a mixture of groans and sighs. Our eyes are locked onto one another as I slowly start to fuck him and each thrust is met. But it was exciting.”“Would you like to continue fucking me that way Sara, even though it will hurt a little?”“Yes, please, Master, It’s…it’s really hot. And I feel like such a slut being fucked this way!”“You are a slut, Sara!”Her body shook, “I’m a filthy fucking slut, Master!”“I’m going to tell you to fuck me, and keep fucking me until I cum, but you are not allowed to cum. Do you understand me, Sara?”“Yes, Master, I’m not allowed to cum.”“You may beg me to allow you to cum, but I’m not.