..!" I seethed, "God, hurt me." I begged.He didn't stop for any more questions. I felt his arms around my shoulders, pinning me down into his body.In ...trong, hard, fucking motions my father began to screw me down on the carpet. I felt his weight pressing in on me, his hot breath in my mouth, against my eyelids, tickling and filling my own nose with his heavy, used air so that I could hardly breathe.The feeling of Daddy filling me was overwhelming. I knew my belly had more cum to wet him with as. She then straddled me, sitting on my thighs and poured some oil on my back. She wasn't a great massager, but I didn't mind, coz I was waiting to see how this was going to turn out. She rubbed rather than massaged my back rather hurriedly and then moved down to my butt. Here she slowed down her pace and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my side, spread my legs, then my ass cheeks and poured oil right on my anus. I shivered in anticipation and said to. A red lace thong lying on the floor caught my eye. I slowly pulled it up until it concealed my tiny cock and balls. My chubby ass cheeks swallowed the back of the thong. I felt great wearing the thong, and found a matching bra on the bed. It fitted perfectly around my chest, which was a little fatty, but I still had a flat stomach. The bra was a few sizes too big for my 'boobs' of course, but it felt amazing to caress it and imagine what it would be like if my chest could fill it out. I loved the way the water moved from her hardened nipples.I wanted to drink it. I wanted it to pour in my mouth. I bent down to let the water flow in my mouth and I then found myself fondling her beautifully formed breasts. She began to beg for my mouth; to suckle her nipples. It was exciting to have these wonderfully hardened nips salivating my mouth.Francine was moaning and asked that I finger her in every hole. Her cunt was juicy and pink, a flawless piece of art; a flower petal. My fingers.