Ghost Of Culture 51 Fun In Multiple Buns

As usual, the Great Maker did not response, but I am sure that he has heard me and absolutely approve of my actions. Because if he did not, he would have said something otherwise. Something like enough f.u.c.king around and start f.u.c.king my daughter for real.

f.u.c.k her hard and deep. Oh. Don't forget to fill her up to the brim, making sure that she is totally and absolutely knocked up. Knocked up by me, here daddy. That is the most culture thing to do.

Totally the most culture thing to do. Hah!

But before I impregnate my very willing daughter with my very addictive c.u.m, I should say something to Sophia, the idiot girl. She is an idiot for asking me to pump her full of c.u.m, just so she is not feeling left out of the fun.

Well. I can understand that, considering my huge c.o.c.k. No one can resist my meaty greatness.

No one!

Almost forgot that I am only taking Richard for a ride, and maybe that isn't a bad thing. It is called total immersion. Total immersing in tight p.u.s.s.y, I mean. Hah!

Ahem.

"Yea. Sure thing, Sophia. I can f.u.c.k you just like I did with Alice even if you are not affected by tightness like she is, but of course, I will need to check to make sure of that. By the way, f.u.c.king is actually very, very fun. Can't you see the joyous looks on your friend's face?"

I tell Sophia while groping Alice. Her melons are just too irresistible not to, and in doing so, Alice gasps and moans. Her sweaty body also s.h.i.+vers under my fondling, causing a nice amount of c.u.m to leak out of her p.u.s.s.y.

Her well-pounded p.u.s.s.y, as I had f.u.c.ked it twice, dumping a huge creamy load each time, and I swear that Alice will be full of my seeds by the end of the day. Into tomorrow as well. Heh.

Sophia looks at Alice, taking in the panting sight of the black-haired girl. It doesn't really look like a lot of fun in her mind, but she did not retort, at until she gets f.u.c.ked herself. She actually uses that word within her mind, and it so f.u.c.king awesome.

Awesome!

"But you shouldn't really tell anyone about getting f.u.c.ked by me, Sophia. Not even to your brother as he might misunderstand like you have. It is really easy to misunderstand the word, especially it is used within the context of what is happening."

I point out, making sure it sounds logical and reasonable as possible.

And it sorts of is, considering Sophia panicked only just a moment ago. She honestly believes that Alice and I were having s.e.x. We totally did, but that isn't the point.

The point is that what Sophia believes, and that she believes that we did not have s.e.x. She also believes that she wouldn't be having s.e.x with me either. She would just be f.u.c.king me instead.

The same with my daughter, who spreads her legs for me. Completely willingly. Eagerly too. Hah!

Yes. I just realize that I have turned the situation completely around with my bulls.h.i.+tting, and not only Sophia is going to spread her leg and take my hard c.o.c.k up her tight p.u.s.s.y just like my lovely daughter will, she is going to keep it all a secret for me.

It cannot get better than that.

Alice is out of it at the moment, but her friends will fill her in. I already did my job, filling her in another way. A more fun way. Heh.

"Okay, Mr. Wilson. I will. I think they will misunderstand like me and make a scene. I am so sorry about that. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusion."

Sophia answers, and I cannot help but chuckle. She is so stupid, but she is my kind of stupid.

"Yes. That is for the best."

I a.s.sure as I squeeze Alice's ma.s.sive t.i.ts, making her moans to my musical tune. d.a.m.n. I honestly want to f.u.c.k her again, but I also want to f.u.c.k my daughter's tightness. Sophia too.

So many holes available, but not enough d.i.c.k.

Is it possible to make them all line up against the wall and stick their lovely bubbly a.s.ses towards me, just so I can f.u.c.k one after another?

Actually, it is possible. Very possible. But not against the wall thought since this is the bathroom, so it is quite slippery.

"Sweetie. Since I have to f.u.c.k Sophia as well before continuing to make lunch for everyone, we won't have time for that position, so come and stand by the counter over here."

I request my daughter while reluctantly remove my groping hands from Alice. As much as I really want to keep my hands on the girl, I have to help my daughter into her new position. I am going to f.u.c.k her while standing up.

It will allow me to spear deep into her s.n.a.t.c.h. Deeper than when I was in Alice. Also, bathroom mirror will let me see my daughter as she is being rammed by me. Let me all see me ramming into them from behind.

That is super perverted. Reward me, oh the Great Maker!

Nothing. Again. Oh well. At least I get to turn three teenagers into my c.u.mdumps. That like the biggest achievement anyone has ever done. Hah!

"Alright. Stand here like this, sweetie. Put both of your hands on the counter, holding onto it like this while leaning forwards and sticking your a.s.s out towards me. Yes. That's right, sweetie. Now. Go and spread your legs, so I can see your p.u.s.s.y.

I direct my daughter and watch her placing both of her hands onto the bathroom's counter and sticking her b.u.t.ts to me. She spreads her legs so that her p.u.s.s.y lips are completely visible to me.
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And don't get me started on that cute b.u.t.t-plug of hers. It is sticking out of her a.s.s, plugging that hole and preventing any c.u.m from leaking out. Obviously, there is c.u.m coated around the edge, as it is just not possible to completely plug her up.

But I can try. Try with my hard c.o.c.k. d.a.m.n. It is f.u.c.king hard.

"Yes. That's good sweetie. Oh Jesus. It is so tight. I am going to f.u.c.k you very hard, sweetie. You know that, right?"

I tell my daughter while running my fingers along her pink slits, pus.h.i.+ng a digit in and out.

"Yes, daddy. Please f.u.c.k me hard."

My daughter giggles, as I continue to play with her beautiful p.u.s.s.y, stroking it up and down as well as pus.h.i.+ng my fingers in and out. Rubbing it as well.

"I will, sweetie. I will. Daddy will make sure to c.u.m a lot inside you."

I a.s.sure and jerk my hips, letting my hard meat rubbing along her thighs, trailing prec.u.m and whatever liquid mixture that Alice and I managed to concoct just a moment ago. My fingers continue to f.u.c.k her to make sure that she is wet.

If I don't, my c.o.c.k will hurt her otherwise, and I wouldn't want to hurt my daughter. My s.e.xy daughter, who is so ready to take my c.o.c.k into her p.u.s.s.y. d.a.m.n.

I obviously don't need the strip-show by Sophia to remain hard, but since it is happening anyway, I will have a look.

Seeing a policewoman stripping for me is awesome even if she isn't a real policewoman. One day. One day, I will have her mother strip for me like that while begging for my c.o.c.k. Hah!

So evil. So perverted. So awesome! This is f.u.c.king awesome.

I stroke my c.o.c.k with my freehand, forcing out more prec.u.m onto my daughter while pumping fingers out of her p.u.s.s.y hard and fast.

"D-daddy!"

My daughter groans under my a.s.sault. Her hands clench around the bathroom sink. Her chest literally compresses a little before air escapes out of her throat.

"Daddy! Hmmm!?"

Her p.u.s.s.y gushes, spraying onto my fingers, making me slow down my finger-f.u.c.king. It isn't the first time my daughter has o.r.g.a.s.ms, and it certainly will not be the last.

Not even today, not by a long shot. Hah!

After pumping for another minute or so, I pull my fingers out of her soaking p.u.s.s.y, finally allowing that sweet nectar of her to run down her thighs. It is glistering in the artificial lighting of the bathroom.

I lick my fingers to have a taste before crouching down to drink directly from the source. As I suck onto her p.u.s.s.y while pumping my c.o.c.k, my daughter goes to her tiptoes. I even spear my tongue right into her chasm.

"Daddy! Oh! Your tongue feels so good."

My daughter gasps. Her elbows crush together, pus.h.i.+ng up her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, but unfortunately, I can barely see anything with my face in her s.n.a.t.c.h. Not that I am complaining. Hah!

Soon enough. I pull away from her drenched p.u.s.s.y and lick my lips.

"Alright, sweetie. I'm going to put my c.o.c.k into your p.u.s.s.y now. Oh. Sophia. Once you are ready, you should take the same position here. Alice too."

I tell Sophia and then cast a look at Alice. The black-haired girl is still out of it. f.u.c.king lame, but I really cannot expect her to get up from being pounded hard by me. Hah!

While Sophia reluctantly takes off her bra and lingerie. Her s.e.xy G-string lingerie. s.h.i.+t.

Did her mother buys her that? Or was it her brother? I think her brother brought her some from what is on her mind. That guy is a true man of culture. Going to put him on the list of people to possess, just for that alone.

Besides, how awesome would it be if Milf is l.u.s.ting for her own son!? Very awesome! More awesome as she is a policewoman. Sounds evil, but she must know her place in the world.

And that place is kneeling between my legs and sucking my c.o.c.k. Hah!

Ahem. Calm down, Ghostly. Have fun with her daughter first. Your daughter too. Whatever is going to happen later will happen. No need to really plan anything when you can bulls.h.i.+t your way out of pretty much anything.

Probably. Heh.

I run my c.o.c.khead runs along my daughter's p.u.s.s.y lips, letting me feel the wetness and hotness in its entirety. Oh, Sweet Mother of Jesus. I will f.u.c.k you too if you were here.

Hah!

And when the puffy c.o.c.khead slips right in between that soaking p.u.s.s.y lips, I remove my guiding hands and plant both of them onto my daughter's a.s.s before exhale breathlessly.

"Daddy going to f.u.c.k you now, sweetie."

I warn my daughter while mauling her a.s.s and slapping her b.u.t.tocks lightly. They ripple so hypnotically in front of my eyes. d.a.m.n. Even her arousing gasps and wheezes are hypnotic.

With both of my hands grabbing onto her waist, I push my hips forwards, pus.h.i.+ng inch by inch of junior into her unexplored damping cavern. f.u.c.k. So tight.

"D-d-d-daddy!"

My daughter groans as she feels herself being split apart. Well. She is being split apart by my c.o.c.k. By my hard c.o.c.k. Oh. Great Maker! Oh.

"G.o.d, sweetie. You are so tight. So very tight. I shouldn't have left it this long. This long! I should have f.u.c.ked you years ago. Years ago! Ah!"

I dispel all my fear of hurting my daughter before slamming all the way into her tight p.u.s.s.y, breaking through any obstacles on the way there and slamming up against her womb.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts, daddy!"

My daughter yells out in pain, waking Alice as well as frightening Sophia, who is watching closely while trying to get into the same position as my daughter, just so I can f.u.c.k her.

"Yes. I know, but I have to f.u.c.k you, sweetie. Daddy have to f.u.c.k you hard. Just hang on. Ah! Just hang on. Ugh!"

I call out before pulling back my c.o.c.k and slamming all the way in, driving my incestuous c.o.c.k into my daughter repeatedly. Each time, she screams out in pain. Burning pain.

Even so, I did not relent. I should relent. I need to f.u.c.k her hard. f.u.c.k her so hard that she can get over this part and truly enjoy the blessing of my c.o.c.k. Her daddy's c.o.c.k! Hah!

And soon enough, her pains become numb while pleasure fills her head.

Despite still calling out in pain, my daughter actively pushes back against me, slamming her a.s.s against my hips, grinding my c.o.c.k against her walls and driving it deep into her s.n.a.t.c.h.

"Daddy! It feels good. f.u.c.k me! Harder. Oh. Harder!"

My daughter beseeches as I proceed to do just that. My hands are no longer around her waist, holding her in place. There is no need for that anymore.

Instead, one goes to her t.i.ts, groping them while the other one grabbing onto her shoulders, just so I can hammer home harder while watching her s.l.u.tty expression in the mirror in front.

"Turn your head around, sweetie."

I request as I lean forwards, and once she did, I capture her lips, sucking on them before pus.h.i.+ng my tongue into her mouth, completely unconcerned to who might be watching.

My daughter moans into me as my hips continues to buckle, f.u.c.king her soaking c.u.n.t.