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All these hot, wet and fertile 18 years old daughters have one thing in common: they get what they deserve from their daddies, and ask for more!This 4-Pack includes the following stories:* Home Alone With Daddy* Impregnated By Daddy* Gangbanged By Daddy And His Buddies* Bukkaked By Daddy And His Buddies* Home Alone With DaddyThere was no warning, no tenderness, he jumped into my wet pussy and started pounding me as if I was nothing but a street hooker. I felt both pleasure and pain from his roughness. “Fuck I’m gonna cum” he gasped. “Don’t cum inside, daddy, please” I said while he was destroying my tiny pussy.* Impregnated By Daddy“Dad, don’t cum inside,” I gasped. “I know you want it,” he said. “Daddy, no, don’t. I’m not on the pill!” I screamed. I wanted to move, but he was holding me down. A sense of panic suddenly took hold of me at the realization of what was about to happen.* Gangbanged By Daddy And His BuddiesAt once, I received a blast of cum all over my face, in my eyes and on my freshly shampooed hair. Through the cum that was now filling my eyes, I could see that it was one of his friends who had just shot his load.* Bukkaked By Daddy And His BuddiesOn my face, the semen felt like a warm mask of wax. My lips, my eyes, and my nostrils were sealed with cum. I could barely see and breathe. The smell and taste of it made me gag. I felt like a cumslut and I liked it.

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Home Alone With Daddy

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I always had a weird relationship with my father. I never felt very close to him, probably because he was never around. Now that I was 18 years old, I simply saw him as a random guy. In my heart, he still was my daddy as I did have a couple of good memories with him from my childhood. But overall, I felt like I was with a total stranger with him. After my parent’s divorce, two years ago, I decided to live with my mom, then I was off to college anyway. But every once in a while, I spent a couple days at my father’s apartment, just to pretend that we still have a normal relationship – but that was a lie. We saw each other so rarely that it felt like being on a date with a guy from Tinder. And as fucked up as it may sound, it was somewhat exciting.

And here I was, in his apartment. He made a decent living and could afford a place with 3 bedrooms, including one just for me. So I was in my bedroom while daddy was watching TV in the living room. My plan was simple: I would stay in my room pretending to be writing some paper for college. This way, I would avoid any awkward chitchat with him. I would also avoid turning crimson in front of him, as it would probably happen. I never told anyone, but I found my own father ridiculously handsome. 46 years old, a head full of crisp black hair, a three days beard with some sexy white hair in it. The dude basically looked like Patrick Dempsey. I’ve masturbated many many times thinking of him. Some would say it's sick because, you know, he is my father, but again, I didn’t feel that close to him. Maybe I should be ashamed of it, or even worried for my mental health, but I already rubbed my clit thinking of him doing some nasty stuff to me.

As I was lost in my thoughts, a knock on my bedroom door brought me back to reality. “come in.” I said. Obviously, it was him, now poking his handsome head at door. “You hungry?” he asked. “not really, but maybe later," I said. "Ok then, I'm doing a pizza... if you want some, it will be ready in about 30 minutes." He said, checking his watch. "Ok, thanks, I'll come and grab a bite if I get hungry," I said. Being a very hot California day, I was only wearing a very light dress, and I couldn't help but notice how his eyes froze on my juvenile legs – or maybe it was my freshly done toenails that caught his attention? He quickly regained his composure, gave me a smile, closed the door, and I heard him head back to the kitchen.