PART 1I never woke up at night. Meanwhile, more strange things had happened. I opened my eyes and even for a second got scared I slept through school, but glancing at the clock immediately espacolas, 4:20. Sleep is no longer wanted, but I knew that if I did not fall asleep the whole day I will nod off. However, tossing under the covers ten minutes, I went to the kitchen in search of delicious. Bare feet slapped dully through the laminate, other sounds except for the quiet rumbling of the fridge in the apartment nothing was produced.

A rectangle of light gushing from my open door, threw a black outline with maiden figures on the wall, pulling it ugly and Islomov on the interior.

Clogged food shelves tangibly felt cold, I pulled the hem of the shirt covering the tender places especially sensitive to low temperature.

"Why I jumped, you had to wear at least panties"

Running eyes along a row of different-sized dishes shelves I have fished out of the box meowing a bunch of bananas, yoghurt and a jar of "Nutella".

Appetite was played serious and I'm right in the dark, leaning on the table his whole body began to absorb all that is put before him with the anguish pinching your taut tummy.

"EEH at practice tomorrow will have to sweat over your Jordan"

Flashed a light, by surprise, I jumped and nearly choked on a banana that was ready to bite. Abruptly, he turned toward the door and saw dad sent me a camera phone.

Hey!! Utalii!!

-Eat a?)))

Whisper spoil it.

-Devour...

With a heavy sigh, as quietly I replied.

-Che awake?

-Can't sleep, biting.

-Well, sometimes. You tomorrow what time?

-8.30

-Okay.

He looked at me somewhere down and then I remembered what I'm wearing nothing below the waist, and I'm standing leaning against the table in a pose that did not notice this is not possible, my favorite shirt Mini mouse which I already grew up, ridden vulgarae nkuda.

Pretending as if nothing happened, and in fact in the shower blushing to the state of the ripe tomato, I sat down on the chair crossing her legs and hoping that he'll leave giving me the chance with shame to sneak off to my room.

-I also can not sleep, thirst... ahem... hurts...

Dad came to the table and a few SIPS drank half of the bottle of milk.I've been slow looking at the floor and could not move until my eyes caught on one important detail growing in his shorts right in front of me. It beat the shit out of my head, momentarily leaving her nothing but the ringing silence, and then climbed it!

-I...I'm... gonna...

I think we both realized that we understood each other.

-Come on... good night...

I couldn't move, and he was looking somewhere to the side. In the end, gathering his thoughts, I stood up and on shaky legs took a step toward the door, shyly pulling his t-shirt down and leaving the chair wet print myself. The second step to do did not work, he gently put his hand on my belly and easily like I'm hanging no more cats brought me back, pressing his back to the high top.

-Dad...what are you doing?

I involuntarily closed her legs, when he stood in front of me, and then the same power, so easily moved me drew my body up and I felt the ass cool oak surface of the table.

-Dad...

I put her hands on his chest but he was significantly bigger than me, and I made no special effort to push him away...

-Well, what are you doing?...

He kissed my neck, I closed my eyes, turning my head to the side exposing skin to kiss.

-Wait, dad... no need...

Teeth gently bite my ear, I heard his breathing, very close, on his chest rests a warm palm.

We can't... stop...

Loudly snapped the elastic band of his boxers, the sound startled me, and then I shuddered again when he spread my legs and touched the damp, hot head to my crotch.
-Aayi...
To say that I'm afraid I did not succeed, because he started to penetrate me slowly but ceaselessly and inexorably. it is the feeling experienced when the swing soar higher than I wanted, but the one who stands behind and pushes you even harder not to hear or wants to hear your requests will stop, but that feeling of excitement and fear. This feeling the tickling spread to his stomach, paralyzed limbs, ingrained in the thoughts, eclipsed the pain that crouched toes and that made you close your eyes to the stars in the eyes biting his lower lip.

I felt every millimeter he was inside me, felt and felt a buzz from it, and then he rested in the cervix, pressing her for some time began to come out, making me feel like all of my insides shrinking behind him.

Out almost completely, he also gently introduced him to me again, unable to stand I wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to her like a drowning man at a lifeline. These gentle rocking continued for seems like forever I begin to whirl around the head, such sensations I never experienced before. Every time he was deep inside me, I briefly exhaled air and the sound of their own breathing preravista even more aroused me.

I threw his head back, lips parted in a silent cry, I tried to remain silent as well. Suddenly his Fingers squeezed my buttocks and the next time he filled me abruptly and rudely, causing terrible pain in the stomach, setting the pace he began mercilessly whipping me like I'm some sort of whore. To stand it was only a couple of minutes.

-Dad you're hurting me!

To my throat came a lump of resentment from moisture all blurred before my eyes, and he did it over and over again putting more and more effort.

-You're hurting me! Stop it!

I tried to adjust and to move away from him at the right time, but father firmly kept me pushing myself to the meeting not allowing the will to move.

He finally heard me and stopped to push him with such force and immediately became well, a wave of euphoria swept over the body and poured on the skin tingling in the hands zdybel sparse whitish hairs.

Under the pressure of his fingers mountain t-shirt slid up exposing the chest with nipples standing stake. Daddy's hands squeezed and stroked them, I was pleased with that.

But in the mind of debauchery, and thinking things like, "how often is he going to use me?" "anal sex?" and "I don't want to do Blowjob" and within a millisecond, "fuck, how I want to do him a Blowjob"

I did not notice as he began to peck me pain this time I have not experienced. He was kissing my neck and whispering in your ear different pleasant words. In the eyes beginning to darken, his back arched arch and all the muscles finely shook from the explosion of feelings, as if someone cheated me inside a balloon and then released it.

I came?

The world around me was sharply spun, everything was in a fog, my head was spinning much of the mass of new sensations, so I immediately realized that I stand a cancer on his stomach on the table resting on the floor with his toes.

His hands were holding my waist, moving the whole body back and forth stringing on my dad's dick. his knees gave way and barely maintaining balance, I started to whine to the beat slipcam stone Presa on my soft ass.Surely he enters me fully? To verify this I touched with hand the place where his body penetrated mine, and only now appreciated the value of this thing.

-Oh mommy!

Dad pressed me to the tabletop and he began frantically to push his cock in me from every push my body sharply bounced forward, before her eyes flashed white strands of my hair, rattled forgotten in the circles of the spoon, squeaked on the floor the legs of the table, move under the pressure of our common efforts.

I finally pulled the roof and I finally fully started to enjoy it protivoestestven act.
To restrain my feelings no longer had the strength, my sonorous voice reverberated from the walls, slashed ears, I tried to rest against the table hands to podmahivat her hips to meet became so desirable to her father, but sweaty palms with a thin squeak slipped on the polished floors.

Again I came, the orgasm was no less colorful than the first time, but I'm tired, legs huddled and began to podkashivatsya, daddy held me for a while, and then abruptly let go and went limp I rolled down on the floor at the same moment his hand gripping the hair turned my head to the side and hit in the face a tight, hot jet, covering the entire right side was facing outstanding cumshot member.

He let me go and sat on the chair beside me, I heard his heavy breathing and felt like face dripping the thick substance. I straightened his shirt and tried to get up, but nothing ever came of it, I closed my eyes and never thought and feelings in addition to detachment was not. in the end, gathering his strength I rose and staggered heavily to his left leaving dad around the head with one hand, simultaneously turning off the light.

Very slowly climbed under the blanket and lay on the pillow so as not to smear covered face sperm, to feel it on the skin was pleasant.

PART 2

Bespokoitsa that we can see, I didn't have glass "Range Rover" was toned down. In the cabin smelled nice, was playing soft music, and under my ass, damn snug creaked real leather.

He gently and very tenderly kissed me, gently biting my lips, I answered him in kind, only of the rare moaning from pleasure, then he did me anal cork, was as soft and magical as what I was doing with her hands with his cock. I arched under his hand like a cat, clung and pressed his whole body up, I wanted to surrender to him, melt into him entirely. In that moment, I thought that really missed mom, but her arrival from a business trip, certainly put an end to all this. Catching his attention with a kiss on the smooth movements of the toy inside me, I was happy, my stomach was parkhali butterflies and I wish this moment could last as long as possible.

But such a blissful moment was interrupted by trivial phone call. Not daring to disturb the conversation, I slid down slowly across his lips and savoring every inch of hot flesh, slowly caressing him with all the sensuality I could muster. A beautiful, solid, perfectly smooth, he had me well examined, each wreath which slipped my lips, I knew and loved. He patted me on the head, a heavy five fingers, buried in my hair, and slowly and gently missed the blond curls between his fingers, from this sympathetic affection was so nice and warm that I wanted to do more of what I was capable of.

Dad put the phone on the dashboard and relaxed, leaned back in his seat, but smartphone immediately rang again.

-Alo! Yes, we are waiting for you. Well. Hmm) I also).

All she flew. — continuing to stroke me, he said.

-Neuspel. — I was upset, flicking fingers wiped the corners of his mouth, withheld and closing his eyes slowly, ottyaga, licked it from bottom to top throughout its length.

Dad smiled and lightly pushed back on his head clearly intending to put himself in my mouth.

-What are you doing? Mom, currently...

His fingers still tightly pressed me, I realized that the desire not resisting and yielding, at the same moment it touched my lips, realizing that time we have quite a few, I quickly began to work the head. Mechanically throwing a strand of hair behind her ear, gradually stepped up the pace several times in a row easily inserting a dick in the throat. The sounds that were missing in this moment my lips, I was not embarrassed, I made them recently too often so they could knock me out of balance.

Soon it seemed to me that he is near and driven by the fear of being zastukali this, anyway valovym in the eyes of the mother's occupation, stepped up the pressure, trying as never before, but rather than hand in my mouth, he pulled it out and began loudly and often slap my head wide open, greedily pulling air lips, in a fit of madness I stuck out his tongue and substituting it under the heavy blows of the head, sloping that this will all end, my breath could not manage, certainly at this moment was similar to Savochenko. when he sent it to me, I realized that this is only the beginning and tried resisting.

-Dad, mA...

I barely had time to relax the throat before he davanul on my head and penetrated it. This time, the Pope himself set the pace, pushing on my head and just sitting up in the chair, driving it into me on the eggs, despite the fact that it was incredibly rude and hard, I wanted him in any case not stayed, the desire to "poglatit" is all he will give me, growing quickly, in those moments I to hell demolition of the roof and I was ready for any dirt. As if reading my mind, he pulled the stopper and climbed into her place two fingers, turning them inside me a few times he proskalzovalo by the throat and slammed her cheek, effectively pulling her if I could, I probably squealed with delight.

At some point, he accelerated and not allowing me to catch my breath, I got to drive them in my throat, blocking the air path. I touched myself between the legs and then finished, I was shaking from tearing the body emotions.

A little more and he finally he gave me finish this by myself. With what incredible greed and feeling that the game is on second, I jumped on him and helping himself with both hands and sucked like last time.

-She's coming, I see her!

It seemed to me that over the next few seconds, an eternity, his cock began powerfully and often pulsating, stream struck in zascheku, quickly filling the mouth, not waiting for the finishing surge, I squeezed the lips and smooth motion removed his head up, pulling the dick out of his mouth, leaving it drive, to continue to beat a fountain, a stream, a couple of times tight sprayed me in the face before I had time to recline in your chair and take a casual look bored with a mouth full of sperm.

-whoa!

I turned to my father and caught the eye of the camera lens of his phone, this time I was blinded by the flash.

The back door of the salon opened a second later.

-don't swallow and clean yourself up.

Barely audible he said.

Sharp movement wiped his face with his hand, but only smeared a viscous, warm liquid on the skin, the eyelashes hung tiny drop. Hands frantically shaking. Between the fingers stretched a translucent strings.

Hey! Did you miss me? I have so much just brought!

My ears drank the blood rushed to the face paint.

Hey! Is not the word! How was your flight?

Dad pulled back and kissed mom.

I followed suit and greeted the mother, silently with his lips almost against her cheek, trying not to touch the wet, obanjeni only that side of the face, simultaneously wiping a hand on the leather seat. The idea that I kissed mom with a mouth full of semen after a Blowjob, her husband, seemed overwhelming.

-Mija what's wrong with you?

I flinched not knowing how to pull yourself together.

— she has a toothache.

I made a sad face and wiped away with risney drop.

-What, so much?

I nodded.

Well...Then go to the hospital... why are you early do not say? Taxi arrived.

-Yes here, five minutes ago shot...

-Okay, don't torture the child, go home and talk.

Mom kissed me on the cheek and we drove off airport Parking as soon as she slammed the door. After a few turns we stopped again. Dad leaned back and exhaled.

-It was just great! Honey, You're a wonder!

To hear it was good, but I still beat small droge.

-That was close huh?

I silently nodded.

-Turn your head. Afiget! How is she not noticed?. Baby! Scared?

I smiled and lowered her eyes, too so contagious was his pleased smile.

He fingers took my chin and pulled it

-Show.

I gently opened her mouth, and from the corner of the lips to the chin immediately flowed a trickle.

-Beautiful! Now Freeze!

He again took out his phone and took a few pictures.

You're amazing girl! I have long wanted to tell you, you fucking suck!

He kissed me on the cheek and we left the car Park. I looked out the window and smiled the best compliment I ever did.