Hot Blog: REALITYKINGS REALITY KINGS was Kylie looking up at me dreamily as the other man withdrew, still on her knees, cum running down the inside of her legs and her knickers still conveniently lowered, her pretty little bum right in my line of vision.
"Fuck me dad," was all she said.
I wouldn't have cared if the 60 MINUTES crew were there with their cameras. I saw nothing, felt nothing, wanted nothing but Kylie's hot little pussy. I simply set free from my zipper my poor tortured and repressed erection and kneeling behind my daughter sank it into the depths. She gasped...I think I did too. I heard someone say "Fuck your sexy daughter," not that this was of any great relevance - I already was!
By this time, both George and Jenna were sitting up, thus we had the lounge to ourselves now. It may not rank as the lengthiest and technically most accomplished union of all time, but believe me, it got the job done - for both of us. I had Kylie down on her elbows just whimpering with pleasure as I took her quite without mercy. I could see droplets of sweat forming just beneath her hairline as I gave free rein to - yes, I openly admit it - my lust. Encircling her waist I took hold of her breasts and began to squeeze them hard as I worked at the task at hand. The feeling of being inside her and the escalating need to fill her, absorbed my concentration in totality. Were it to be measured on the Richter scale this was a 9.4 quake at its finality. I figure even the lounge knew it had been in a fight when this performance concluded.
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