Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
Merhaba 7ty.club hikaye okuyucuları birbirinden azdırıcı hikaye arşivini sizlerin beğenisine sunuyoruz okuyun ve ve yorumunuzu bırakın
Dad Takes OverThis may have happened this weekend, or it may never have happened…My 16 yo daughter and I have developed a wonderful relationship over the years. Her mom left us for another guy when she was 2, but we have not looked back. As she matured, we became closer, in every sense of the word. The last few years she has wanted to go out more and start dating. It has been difficult for me to let her go, but I have encouraged her to date boys her age, and she has. I liked her first boyfriend. He was a good k** and a good influence on Courtney, but I am not too much on her latest. He is a smart ass who does not seem to cherish my daughter as he should. He always seems to be putting her down, which I do not like, but I told her she could date who she wanted. A few hatay escort nights ago she invited him over (after asking permission) to watch a few movies. I of course said yes, and settled down in the library to give them some time and lose myself in a book. From time to time I could hear them talking, then no talking, then some moaning.I wrestled with trying to stay put, but I couldn’t. I used to spy on Courtney fucking every chance I had, but she caught me a few times and asked me to give her some room. I relented for the last few months, but I was backsliding.My fat 7 was throbbing like an adolescent and contained every drop of blood in my body. I figured I would have a quick jerk and go back to my reading. I could see the living room couch at the end of hatay escort bayan the hall without being too obvious. They were on it, fucking like rabbits. Courtney was sitting on him,her dress riding up her hips, her breasts pulled out,impaled on his cock as he sucked her 34B’s, both of them panting like dogs in the August sun, getting ready to cum.Before I had a chance to release my concrete cock from my shorts, he must has sensed me looking, because he rolled his head to one side and winked at me. I saw red. This little fucker in my house, creaming up my couch, and winking at me.”You’re done!” I yelled at him, striding down the hallway. Courtney turned her head to see me coming with an expression that was both angry and quizzical. HIs expression looked escort hatay more like fear. I am not huge, 6’2″, 260, but I am overweight and get really red when I am angry. He shoved Courtney from his lap and pulled his pants from his ankles.”Dad…” Courtney started. I held up my hand to stop her and helped the young man to his feet. “You are leaving now. Courtney will call you when she wants to.” He was speechless, as he grabbed his hoodie from the chair and smartly stepped towards the door and out into the unseasonably warm night air with me as an escort.”Courtney, get into bed,” I barked as I closed the door behind him. I had not talked to her like that in a long time and she complied immediately, carrying her thong from the living room. I walked right behind her down the hall to her room, where she turned around and started to explain “Daddy…I…”.I pulled her dress right over her head and laid er in bed, driving my cock right into her tight wetness. She was so wet I slid right in..all the way.
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
