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“Who trained you to be such an obedient little whore?” His hand is tangled in the hair at the nape of my neck. He slaps me to make my cunny tingle.

“My father,” I whimper breathlessly. He simultaneously shoves his cock between my lips and pulls my head forward. 

“How does your sister’s asshole taste on Daddy’s dick?” he teases, entering my throat, making an answer impossible. 

A muffled moan from my sister. My soiled panties are in her mouth. Hers are shoved almost all the way inside my ass.

He knows how much I’ve missed his taste. I’m aroused and ashamed by how desperate I am for him. Everything about him is turning me on: his body, his voice, the look on his face..

The way he owns me.

My sister reaches back between us, finds my tit and squeezes. She pinches and tugs at my nipple. 

I’m past the point of gagging and unable to draw breath now. The wondered of choking out on my father’s cock.. the sensations in my body from my sister’s underwear and her fingers.. my vision is clouding, but then he’s retreating.

I hear the sharp clap of his palm against her ass, her ecstatic squeal. My sight restored, I watch him thrust savagely deep into her asshole and this time her moan is gutteral. Primal. Daddy keeps his pace steady, depth consistent, and she recovers her composure enough to relocate her hand between my legs and begin rhythmically slapping my clit.

The way it stings makes me even wetter; I feel my cunny flushing. I love our intermingled smells. I reach out and start to lovingly fondle my father’s balls. 

Daddy’s hand is still tangled in my hair. Suddenly he pulls my head over til it’s pressed up against my sister’s ass.

“Does my dirty little bitch want to drink straight from the source or eat it out of your sister?”

We moan in concert.

NSFW: yes

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