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The taboo of Zoe being his real daughter was making it so much hotter, but also so much more shameful. On the screen, Athena raised herself up from his daughter’s pussy. The view was still covered by Athena’s body, but it soon wouldn’t be. Athena put a hand on Zoe’s open shirt and was about to reveal an amazing tit, but Tom could go no further. He slammed the laptop closed before he could actually see Zoe’s nakedness. Chloe was sitting silently on the bed. Tom could faintly hear moaning through the walls. His erection would not subside. He turned to Chloe for release. He ordered her to never tell Zoe or Athena that he had been watching them, then he took off his clothes and went after his fuck toy. Tom didn’t bother with foreplay except for a few licks to get her pink wet. He spread her legs far apart and took her. His first few thrusts into Chloe were slow, but he quickly picked up the pace as her pussy stretched to accommodate him. Soon, he was going into her balls deep. Then, for a moment Tom pictured Zoe’s face on Chloe. It was only for a moment, but it still happened. The look he pictured on his daughter’s face was the same one of intense pleasure that he saw on the screen as her pussy was being given a tongue bath. Tom stopped thrusting and just stared at Chloe as if expecting it to happen again. What would he do if it happened again? Would it still turn him on? Would he still fuck her if he imagined Zoe’s face instead? If given the chance, would he fuck his real daughter? He didn’t want to consider the answer to the last question. Chloe gave him a wondering look for why he stopped. He dismissed the questions for the time being and went back to fucking Chloe. As he leaned over her and sucked on her tits while fucking her, it happened again. This time it was the moaning, which sounded similar to Zoe’s moan or maybe he just imagined it as similar. Either way, he kept hentai thrusting into Chloe. When it happened for a third time, Tom finally realized the truth. He wanted his daughter. So you didn’t hentai cum. I take the phone. You did very well before, even if you did try to bite me. But it will get easier with practice.” Her auburn hair danced about her shoulders. The first arrow punched through the crude armour at the largest Skaven’s throat, burying itself deep enough that Kerillian was near certain that the tip would be sticking out the other side, the second arrow followed before the creature could gasp out its dying breath. They escorted me to my car. They were classic large teen footballplayer's feet and they didn't seem to stop sweating as I worshipped them. All I could do was moan as half of my length slid into Bella’s mouth. But we'll give then nuru massages and—” “It was my mother’s dress, sweetheart; Mom was wearing it when she first met my Dad. We’ve played with Dakota many times since coming to New York, but just the three of us made the event even sexier. You are a very lucky boy.” “Can I come in?” Abhi started pressing maa’s tits over the blouse.