I tasted the salt of her sweat. I pressed the knife’s flat edge against her. “Stop moving,” I grunted. “GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!” This time, it was my turn to yell. I flipped the knife around and cut a small scratch into her. Just enough for her to yelp in pain, draw a little blood. “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” I howled. I drove the knife into the carpet inches from her face. Her face went blank for a moment, stunned into stillness. I used this moment to flip her onto her back, presenting me with a full view of her tits. My God, they were better than I could have imagined. Her nipples were wide as silver dollars, stiff and reddened from chafing against the carpet. I spat and slobbered indian and groped, glad for two free hands to lift my daughter’s breasts to my mouth. I bit and licked and sucked. She whimpered and begged me to stop, which only made me bite harder. At last, I backed away, pressed her tits together and slipped my cock in between them. There was nothing she could do to escape. She looked up at me, face wet and red from tears, bruised and purpling where I had hit her. She was so goddamn pretty it hurt. I spat onto her tits, adding gang bang lube for my cock. I couldn’t believe this was happening. That I was doing what I was doing. That it felt so good. So right. I spat again, this time onto her freckled face. She winced, but kept staring at me. Terror washed over me, then. That she knew who I was. I panicked. “Don’t fucking look at me,” I grunted. She didn’t listen. Her hands appeared in front of her, pushing me away… She leans down and pushes her tongue inside of me before breaking away to look into my eyes. Angie was the first. “Matt, if anyone ever found out, I’d be totally screwed. Jodie poured herself another drink and announced she was satisfied so was going to bed then kissed me good night, slapped Molly on the bum saying ‘good night sis’, staggered to her feet and swayed out the room. Mom, Emily and I traveled up to my grandma’s house on Thursday. That was so sweet. They were still there when I’d finished my coffee; so were a couple of girls on the next table to the young men; and they’d noticed that my legs were wide open. I took off the blouse and bra first, exposing my young breasts to him. Slowing her movements Becky held her hand still and allowed her mother to slowly come back to earth before gently withdrawing her hand. “Like that baby? A car slowed down, and the passenger window was down. They descended into a heap on the floor, hair flying, giggling wildly as Darius left the room and made his way out the back door. Now come little whore, we’re indian going to my room for your training.” “Master! Who was that? “Daddy, why do gang bang we have to stand here? “Yes its Victoria she had a fall and has broken her arm and it couldn’t have happened at a worse time.