Put your thick manly cock inside my tiny little pussy hole and make me feel like a woman. Fill my belly with seed, daddy, so that I can give birth to ...y own little sister." I don't know Melanie, have you been a good little girl for daddy today?"Melanie's door would open and close, and I would look over to find Karen removing her skirt beside the bed, which she accomplished quite quickly before she sauntered over to where Melanie I were sprawled out and connected together."I thought that's what. Evenfrom across the room I could see the delicate folds ofher inner labia and the tiny bud of her clit. My cockthrobbed at the thought of how unbelievably tight andshallow she must be. At her age she probably couldn’ttake more than half of what I already had, and I wasonly sixteen. As I stared at her pussy and stroked mycock I imagined what it would be like to fuck her. Cindy, meanwhile, was staring at her friend withopen curiosity and delight. Julie blushed . So I ran my shaving cream covered hand over it and was shooting cum into the sink in just a few pulls. I had figured out the magic to shooting my cum, shaving and well “Jim’s hand as well.”I cleaned up my mess and with my cock now under control I headed to the kitchen for something to eat. Dad was at the table with coffee and another newspaper. “I swear I would know the man with a paper in front of his face,” my mother would tell her friends. “Morning,” I said as I pulled out a chair and sat. And then the pain. Her sensibilities reeled, and her body twitched in agitation. It shouldn't hurt! Why did it hurt? Why did she want to cry?She didn't understand, but she wanted it to stop. No more. It shouldn't hurt. It should never hurt. Something's wrong.Even when it did stop, there was more pain. Why? What did he do? Slapping? Hitting? Why? What did she do wrong? Why was she being punished so severely?The pain won't stop. Even after he finally relents, it won't stop. Why was there no.