I could feel hot semen running down the inside of my thighs as his huge black cock squeezed it out when he entered me. I buried my face in the mattres... and started to moan and cry in pleasure, as I felt Robby pumping my cunt with hard thrusts…He had started fucking me slowly, but after some minutes, he was pounding me very hard; with his hands gripping my thighs for leverage…The harder and faster he pumped my cunt; the deeper and faster he alsopumped his finger in my tight asshole, giving me an. She was always a very sweet girl. After about 10mins of playing catch up… again, the conversation takes a turn. She asked me questions about my love life. Whether or not I was seeing anyone, and if so whether or not it was serious. Honestly I wasn’t. I hadn’t been serious with anyone since Lamont went away. But that’s a whole nother story. I let her know that I am single and very unattached. Is she trying to set me up with somebody? She responds with “Good, then I have a proposition for you.”. She tried the knots but I knew what I was doing, she was going nowhere.I went to the drawer and tock a scarf, lumped it together into a lump. I gently removed her hair from her face and she seemed to enjoy the feling of me stroking her neck. As she saw the scarf ball she opened her mouth eagerly. I pushed it in and then got another scarf, and tied it over her mouth. The scarf was just to keep the other scarf inside her mouth. Now came the real gag. I brought out a roll of tape from her drawer. “Oh, Katrina…”“Please, daddy! Help me!”“Alright, my beautiful daughter.”Soon enough, Katrina was bouncing on her father’s hard cock. She liked it, though, how her father’s big, bulging cock went in and out, in and out of her feverish, flushed cunt. “Oh, daddy! I love you and your cock!”“Oh, my daughter, my darling daughter!”Her beautiful, bountiful breasts were leaking sweet, sugary milk again. “Won’t you have a taste, daddy? Won’t you have a taste of my milk?”“Of course, darling. Your father.