She then shouted “Even my husband is not as good as you, you’re better than him” While fucking her I even tried to insert a finger or two inside her but that was not possible because she was too tight. She then told me “Stop, let’s change position, let’s go to the kitchen” I replied “Are you crazy!? What if somebody sees us? Or worse my mom catches us?” She just replied “No one will see us let’s go, this room is too small anyways” I hesitatingly agreed and went to the kitchen with her she then jumped on the counter with her pussy facing me, she then held my cock and guided it to enter her tight pussy, I could feel my dick sliding inside her vagina and I felt her warmness and how firmly her pussy was grasping my cock, the sensations were great. After a few minutes I asked her “How about you sit on the chair?” to which she agreed as she sat there, I grabbed her boobs and gently pinched her nipples and this gave her great pleasure, I could tell by her facial. Within minutes I felt my cunt throb and squeeze involuntarily, and suddenly I was climaxing. I bit my lip and clenched my eyes shut, riding it out in silent agony, until the feeling had washed over me. I sighed raggedly, and opened my eyes.Nothing in the room had changed, but I could tell that Daddy wasn't there anymore. Sometimes I wondered if I was going crazy, or if he was the product of my imagination in response to some emotional need. It was true what I told him, that lately I was having feelings that I couldn't process appropriately. I was starting to crave that forbidden sexual relationship that I had enjoyed with him all those years ago. But he was gone now, and I couldn't have that anymore.Up until he had died, starting in my teen years, I had been having sex with my father. It began so innocently, so sweetly, that I never once felt like he was taking advantage of me. I was old enough to know what abuse was, and I never once labeled our relationship that way. Whenever we.
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