No –no- no- no- no." she pleaded, and looked into my eyes.I left my cock head resting against her hole for what felt like three minutes, just starin... into her eyes. Her blonde hair flayed against the pillows, tits poking out from under the lace, shaking her head warningly. I looked down between our legs and the force of my movement pressed the head in by just an inch. The tip of my cock head was inside of my daughter's pussy. The sight was almost enough to make me come right then. I looked back. While I was putting the fourth load into the panties she came up the stairs and passing my door saw me, she must have stopped to see because when she finally came in asking what I was doing with her panties you pervert she sees my 7 ½” cock in my hand and stops her yelling and smiles saying damn Kevin, you’re somewhat bigger than your father and I thought he was hung, umm, now let’s see what we have here and she comes over to me and kneeling down in front of me she takes my cock and is looking. When someone made a subtle joke, his quick mind caught it before anyone else and his smile came too early, or when someone made a simple jibe, he failed to find humor and he smiled only when he heard the others’ laughter, too late to be anything but an observer. ‘They’re having a good time,’ a masculine voice said near her ear. Stella turned to see a man smiling at her. What was his name? Peter something. The host had introduced him when he’d first arrived. Him and his wife and their daughter. After three days I began to enjoy their visits, they fucked me longer and better then I had ever been fucked before. Before I was released from the jail, I was putting on a show every time the chief would bring men and women over to watch me. On weekends, I would often have the dogs seven times a night or more. He made a lot of money and I got a sore pussy, some fleas, and scratches all over my shoulders plus multiple climaxes for my work. I was almost sorry when the chief released me at the.