I called her name softly but she remained out cold in the same position I had left her before.


I called her name softly but she remained out cold in the same position I had left her before. I knelt next to her bed and called her name again, shaking her shoulder. Nothing. I put my hand on her belly and rub gently in small circles. I watched her face for any response. She had a little upturned nose that gave her a 'you'd love to fuck me, but i'm a bitch' look. She had a little mouth with pursed lips that seemed born to suck cock. My cock was raging hard now but told myself that I just wanted another brief glance at those gorgeous tits. My circles were getting bigger so that my hand slipped under her shirt grazing the bottoms of her breasts. The next time around my hand stopped as it reached the roundness of her breast. My other hand, which had been stroking my now exposed cock, lifted her shirt over those beautiful mounds, and quickly returned to my throbbing cock. My free hand cupped around her breast, feeling it's fullness. My thumb played with her nipple, which began to harden. I stared at her creamy white tits which were emphasized by her contrasting bronze tan. They were so soft in my hand, but practically begged to be sucked. I leaned over and kissed her trim belly working up to her tits which i began to suckle almost immediately. I could'nt believe I was sucking my own daughter's tits. Suddenly I felt my self coming and there was no stopping it. I stood up just in time to send my first shot of cum across Kelly's cheek and into her hair. The next load exploded onto her shoulder and neck. I aimed the third shot lower and it struck her left breast. I continued spraying my daughter's tits with my cum until my knees got weak. I watch as my cum pooled between her tits and then slowly oozed its way down her belly, filling her navel and then running off her side onto the bed. I was feeling a little guilty as I went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe her off. It wasn't really incest was it? It's not like I fucked her or anything. I had better clean her up and get to bed. As I returned to her room I pictured my cum hitting her tits and felt my cock begin to grow again. I started to relish the thought wiping her boobs clean of my white globs. I liked the thought of my jism rubbed into her skin. That had always been a point of intense erotisism for me.

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