NovelEnglishOut Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep63
Molly's legs snapped around her father's hand. James had watched his daughter finger herself so many times
now, he understood her rhythm. The timing it took to go from touch to over the top. Rubbing Molly now was like
hitting the fast forward button. She went from nothing to full on cum in seconds.
"Ohhh fffffFUCK! Daddy!" Molly cried, a mirror of her exclamation when he'd spanked her. Her whole body
trembled from toes to hair and she went limp.
Molly slowly sat up. James let his fingers escape from her sex. She was kneeling over his lap now. Without a
word, James' precious baby girl reached down and unzipped her father's jeans. She pulled out his dick -- as dark
purple as her own pussy and clearly just as needy.
"One more punishment," Molly said, "To helpremember to be a good girl." She dived down and swallowed
James' cock in one go.
James groaned. He couldn't get the words out to make his daughter quit. He didn't want to. Frankly, if he'd been
able to speak, he'd have told her to stop sucking, alright -- stop sucking and stuff him in her pussy instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMolly went down on her Dad with abandon, like a wild woman desperate for sperm to survive. She didn't pause,
didn't grunt or groan. James wasn't even sure she was stopping for breath. Molly's giant tits swung as she
sucked. Her hair tickled at his shaft. Her big gray-blue eyes alighted with pleasure and desire.
In record time, James felt his orgasm begin to rise.
"Baby, I'm going to..."
Molly reached up and grabbed her Daddy's balls, like encouraging them to release their precious fluid. James
sack jumped in her hand, his essence spouted up his shaft, and filled Molly's cute, little mouth.
The blonde girl coughed -- oh, that amazing sound, how James had missed it -- then gulped, hungrily. James cock
fired out like he hadn't cum in weeks. Each burst felt like a full mouthful of semen that his daughter then
dutifully swallowed down.
The pleasure of it, the ecstasy, overtook him, and James found himself drifting off. He was vaguely aware of what
his body was doing. Of his daughter caressing him as he came. Her massive breasts pressed against his body.
Her blonde curls hanging over his thighs. That was happening, definitely. But that was far away, and he was in
another place -- wrapped in happiness, cocooned in warmth, suffused with satisfaction.
James blinked his eyes open. He was sitting on Molly's bed, his daughter's arms wrapped lovingly around his
neck. She was lightly kissing his cheek and smiling.
"I'm sorry | yelled, Baby," James said.
"It's OK, Daddy," Molly said, "You scaredat first, but this was fun."
Fun? Getting beaten on the backside was fun? James laughed and his daughter joined him. He quickly sobered.
"Is there something wrong with us, honey?" he asked, quite seriously.
"Wrong?" Molly asked back.
"The others. Mom, Austin and Lexi. They all seem to be doing so well. And here we are."
"I don't know about them," Molly said, "I can only know me. And | don't want to feel bad about feeling good."
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"But, honey."
"We need to get better, yes," Molly said, "We're working at that. I'm working at that. And that's all | care about."
"Do you? Do you feel like you're getting better?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMolly leaned over and kissed her father on the lips. She tasted like cock and cum.
"Oh yes, Daddy. Much."
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"Austin, | need your help with dinner," Christine shouted from the kitchen.
Austin was sitting on the living room couch playing MaKart. He paused his race and sighed. Ordinarily, or at
least the ordinarily of a few days before, Austin would have felt frustrated by his mother's request. Especially if
he had been in the middle of a gwhen she asked. Of course, Austin loved being in the kitchen. He found a
unique joy in preparing food. But there was a difference between the career he was pursuing and the work his
mother was asking him to do. Now though, after everything that had happened, Austin leapt off the couch like
Christine had offered him an ice cream sundae, a slice of chocolate cake, and a batch of homemade cookies.
Although, to be fair, what Austin's Mom was really offering might be even better than all those things together.
Austin practically skipped into the kitchen.
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