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An Unknown Relative

... motions and we made erotic sounds as we coupled. I began to give her longer strokes and she winced with the first few thrusts as the remains of her barrier were pushed aside. As her pleasure grew her discomfort diminished until she was thrusting back at me vigorously. Her voice sounded, low and husky at first, but quickly rising in pitch without losing its huskiness. The volume also increased until she was crying out her passion with each plunge of my cock into her depths. It was slow and sweet and she came a dozen times, each climax building in intensity. I could tell that I wouldn’t last much longer and I pumped her little pussy like a piston. She thrust up hard against me and I felt her open and I was buried to the hilt. Her eyes opened wide and she groaned. She was cuming continuously now and I felt the cum boil up from my balls and I erupted inside her convulsing walls. “Oh damn, oh my God, oh sweet Jesus, Dad; I can’t stop cuming,” she groaned. “I can’t stop, oh, Christ, it’s so good. I can feel your cum inside me, it’s filling me up! Cum Daddy, cum inside me! It feels so good; I don’t ever want to stop!” I groaned as my balls emptied inside her and it felt like I came forever. She was sobbing beneath me and I became concerned. I coasted to a stop and she grabbed my head and kissed me fiercely. “Pendry, are you ok?” I whispered against her lips. She nodded. “Yes, I just felt like I was losing control. You made me cum so many times I thought I was going to die! Jesus ...

... you’re a good lover. You make me so happy I just cried. I couldn’t help it. I came so hard I thought I was losing my mind.” “I’m glad it was good for you, Penn,” I told her. “I love you so much. You’re gentle, so sweet, so smart and you have the most beautiful body I’ve ever seen, baby. Playboy bunnies would die to look like you. They have surgery and still can’t look like you and you’re all natural. I’m the luckiest man on the planet.” “As long as you fuck me like that, you’ll stay lucky,” she laughed. “Dad, I think I’m lying in a puddle of cum. Maybe it’s bl**d too. As sexy as it feels, I don’t think I want to sl**p in it. Can we take a shower and change the sheets?” I got up and pulled her to her feet. She began to collapse and I caught her. “I don’t think I can walk, Dad,” she said. “Could you carry me?” I swept her beautiful body up in my arms and carried her into the shower. We washed each other and I couldn’t keep my hands off that glorious teenage nakedness. She loved the contact and when we were clean and dry, I carried her to her cabin. “I don’t feel like changing sheets tonight,” I told her. “Well sl**p in your bed.” “It’s our bed,” she said. “Any bed I’m in is our bed. I’ll always share with you.” She took her favorite spoon position against me, pillowing her head on my arm and she was out like a light. I drifted off holding the girl of my dreams in my arms, her hair tickling my chest and her butt pressed against my cock. It seemed like moments had passed when I woke ...