Family love (Caramella x Jack Stalker)

[Caramella]

Kristin finally had her busy day behind her, between university, friends and general social obligations she barely had a moment to herself or at home the past few days but finally she was laying on her own bed and softly hugging her pillow. She had missed her own bed but there was something she missed more, daddy wasn't home yet but she decided she would make his coming home a treat and perhaps he would give her one in return, she licked her lips at the ideas that popped into her head. She had been away for a few days and it was rare for her to be away from daddy for one surely he missed her as much as she missed him and she was going to find out just how much, she quickly hopped to her feet and slipped free from her jeans and blouse, letting them fall to the floor before she moved towards her cupboard.

A good half of her wardrobe consisted of items she bought specifically to grab his attention, she was under no illusion about how she felt about her father and just how much she adored his treatment of her. It wasn't long before she had gone for the quite cliche but nonetheless sexy schoolgirl outfit, skirt so short it barely hid a thing so even when she raised her leg to walk up the stairs everyone around would get a nice view, she wore black lacy panties beneath it, her top was buttoned up but just enough to hide her small chest, she was sure that once again he would simply rip it open and catapult the buttons across the room, Kristen's hair got pulled into pigtails and the pièce de résistance was a pair of 4 inch stiletto heels in black which bought her to stand just at daddy's shoulder height.

With a loud click clack in each step she moved to stand in front of her mirror, bending over even slightly revealed enough of her cleavage to show there was nothing beneath her top, she bit her lip as she looked over herself knowing that daddy would be ecstatic to see her and his possible reaction ran through her head like a movie she even softly moaned as she thought about it, her panties becoming damp as she now stepped out of the room. "Now how should I greet him." Part of her debated waiting at the door or waiting cross legged on his chair in the office before she decided on something a bit more teasing for both of them. She looked at the time, daddy would be home any minute, she made her way to the kitchen and waited to hear his car before she pretended to clean, making sure to be bent over the sink as he would come into view of her. "Hey daddy, how was your day?" She asked hiding the playful tone that begged to be included and acted like nothing was strange.

 

[Jack Stalker]

It had really started for Pierce Steward when he had seen how much his daughter, Kristen, looked like a younger version of his wife Famke. It was at about the same time that his insatiable lust finally brought his beloved to ruin, her body wrecked and exhausted, even more so when she was on her period or simply tired out from a heavy work schedule. At least that's what he told himself. Part of it was because Famke wanted to see her young daughter, Kristen, fucked by her husband... and who was he to complain? She was cut from the same twisted and depraved cloth as her mother as well, it seemed, since he hadn't needed to rape her or force her too hard spread her legs at all! Kristen was more than willing to submit to her father and he was more than twisted enough to grasp the chance to have two hot whores at his beck and call. Mother and daughter both bent and twisted to his whims, covering for each other when one was not in the mood or available, because he was always in the mood and his lust needed to be attended to. He was the head of the house, after all.

Sure, his wife had experience, skill, a talent for certain things... but his daughter was young. She was tight, resilient, able to bounce back from brutal hard fucking’s that his wife would have been ruined by. No, Kristen was the one for when he wanted some tight ass sucking on his cock, or for when he wanted to really go to town and spank an orgasm out of someone. His fucking had been so brutal and hard lately that he was sure that her brother Ian was starting to suspect something. The sounds from her room late at night, the looks and comments which passed between them all. However, he was not the sort to be sharing his tight little girl with anyone else, not if it could be avoided. Not yet. No, he was waiting for his wife to suggest something along those lines first, then he supposed he might entertain the idea. After all seeing Kristen get fucked, or having another cock stretching her open while he drove into her, wasn't completely unappealing, although one on one or shared with Famke would be far more entertaining of course.

Today he was feeling particularly horny, and he knew that his wife wasn't going to be back until late, after finishing up at her office and heading out with a few girlfriends on one of their 'girly' nights. He wasn't sure where his son and Kristen's brother Ian was, and could care less. All he wanted was to find out that his little princess slut was in... and that she was ready to tend to her daddy after a long day at work. Lately she had been all he thought about, even when he was sneaking in a quickie with Famke, at the office where they worked. It was expected, of course, that he would be taking advantage of his wife, seeing as she worked under him at the modelling and cosmetics company that he ran. However, in recent weeks, a quick hand job or an opportunity to cum in her mouth only made him think about his daughter. He bathed in the sinful knowledge that he was fucking his own innocent looking daughter, and that no one else was aware of the taboo breaking and wretchedly wicked behaviour of the Steward family.

Leaving the BMW in the drive he headed into their house, sporting a largish box under one arm as he fired off a final text before sipping his phone into the jacket pocket of his dark business suit and tossing the keys onto the table by the door. Kristen had grown up so fast and just in time to service his depraved and debauched needs. Now he was going to slake his insane lust and thirst for her juices and her flesh, it was time for her to welcome her daddy home. Striding in he caught sight of some movement in the kitchen, and was far from disappointed at what he found there. He paused in the doorway, a knowing smirk on his lips as he raped her from head to toe with his gaze. It drank in those rape me heels, her fuck me schoolgirl outfit and the way she had even tied off her hair. He toyed about having her get it shorn short, but now he was in two minds as he drank in the vision in front of him. Just like her mother, but younger, tighter, hotter. Already his cock was impossibly hard in his pants as he slid the box he had been carrying onto the island in the middle of the kitchen and walked towards her. he stopped a few feet away, allowing a smile to replace the smirk. "I take it that your brother isn't around right now?" he asked, loosening his tie and then lacing his fingers together to crack his knuckles, "Because I very much doubt that you go to university dressed like that... which means that if you are dressed like every man's school girl fuck fantasy, then you want to be fucked." he continued, his smile vanishing into a more serious look as he stepped up behind her. His hands went to her thighs, then rose up to her waist, exposing her panties and her taut, firm young ass as they did so.

"Daddy's had a hard day, but he still found time to get you a present. Now I think you need to thank me for it..." he hissed, keeping one hand on her waist he slid his right hand own between hre legs, stroking a line through her soaking panties which pushed them a little into the crease of her sodden cunt, splaying the folds of her quim apart as he felt the heat leaking through the flimsy fabric which was begging to be torn. "...Because we both know that you dressed like that in order to get your tight little cunt a proper fucking from me, don't we Kris? That is why you are dressed like a slut, isn't t?" he slid a finger around the lace and drove it three knuckles deep into her hot wet slit, lifting at the same time to force her to teeter on her heels, moving forwards to push her against the counter she was bending over, forcing her mound up against the edge as he shifted to let her feel how hard he was, his cock throbbing through his pants against her ass cheeks as he ground slowly but forcefully into her. "You're a sick, twisted little slut aren't you? And you want to fuck your daddy, don't you? Tell me, tell me just how much you want your daddy to punish you, for being such a naughty little slut, for teasing his cock like some schoolgirl whore." he voice was strained now, as he fought to control himself.

 

[Caramella]

Kristin had always found her daddy to be an attractive man, it took her a long while to understand those feelings but they were certainly always there, she didn't truly begin to understand until she started dating in high school and no boy could live up to her expectations, they were always so nervous and were such push-overs she wanted a man, someone that could stand his ground even if it wasn't an easy option like the knights in the stories she was told when she was little or the tv shows she grew up with, It hadn't been until he at one point ripped into one of her boyfriends about his bad manners that she realised why none of them ever lived up to what she wanted from them, they were boys not men her father was THE man she idolized and looked to for protection and help.

It had only been a couple of months after this realisation when daddy made his move, she had already by that point become infatuated with him she had begun to think about him when boys flowed into her mind even when her fingers started to drift toward her nethers the thoughts had only grown stronger over time so when he had decided to take her as his own, Kristin unknowing that her mother had even pushed daddy into doing it the only thing that stopped her was shock of what was fast becoming her most prominent fantasy suddenly becoming reality.
On that night he made her a woman, his woman and there was no going back for her, her attention never slipped from him for even a moment.

The rougher he got the more she seemed to respond, there were times where she screamed so loud she was sure the next town heard her sounds of pleasure and she was all but programmed now that whenever she heard the sound of his voice in that controlling tone she all but melted even when it was entirely unrelated to her or her mother in anyway. Hell even now as she simply heard him stop, knowing that his eyes were looking at her she began to shiver in delight, unable to hide her excitement from him despite her effort. "N-no daddy I don't know where Ian is..." Kristin once again tried her best to hide the desire in her voice but found herself unable to hide it all, she heard him crack his knuckles and let out a muffled moan, her hands even reaching to the table as she stayed, staring forward, still bent over and giving him a beautiful view.

"I-I don't know what you mean dad-" Her voice breaking into a gasping moan, his large and powerful hands finding her thighs and rising quickly, his imposing stature casting a shadow over her and the wall, oh how wet she was getting already exposing her slutty side in mere moments. "Y-yes daddy I'll be a good girl and thank you properl-" Another gasp escaped her lips as his finger brushed over her panty clad soaking wet pussy before pushing her begging folds apart through it. "Y-y-!" She didn't even get a chance to reply to his accusation as she all but screamed in pleasure as daddy's finger plunged effortlessly into her pussy forcing her to stand on her tip toes even in her heels.

And yet at the same time she found herself being forced to bend over further, her lower half pressed against the bench before she felt his hard cock pressed between her cheeks, seperated only by his underwear and pants and her own lacy underwear. "Y-yes daddy please!" Kristen's voice not playful this time but filled with unhidden desire. "P-please daddy I'm such a little slut~ Your little slut~ I don't want anything but daddy's attention and I'll do anything to get it~ I'm begging you daddy punish me properly for being such a naughty tease to you daddy~ However you want~ I won't ever say no, not to you~" She began to thrust meekly against his crotch, how she wanted and needed him, reduced to a primal being in his demanding presence.

 

[Jack Stalker]

Pierce had been getting harder recently, almost hoping that his wife wasn't up for any carnal play at work, just so that he would be hard as fuck for when he had the opportunity to fuck his little girl Kristen. Today was no exception, the past few weeks of fucking his own daughter, thinking about her, fantasizing about here, only serving to ensure that when the chances came about he was not only ready, but larger and harder than he had ever been. He drank in the horny little bitches outfit, realising the effort she must have put in, imagining her squeezing into the blouse, sliding the skirt up over her hips and likely soaking her tight little youthful quim as she waited for him to get home. It was only right that he fucked her in order to pay her back for her effort, her efforts to cock tease her own father and send him deeper into the downward spiral of depravity and sin which was incest. He fucked her a few more times with his finger, the lone digit squeezing into her tight slit and soaking itself in her cunt juice as he buried it there, the heel of his palm thudding against her ass until he pulled it free. His finger grasped at her flimsy panties, tugging at them roughly. The lace dug into her flesh, tightening as it drew along the crease of her cunt and sank into the skin of her hips, before it tore free with a loud snap to be tossed across the kitchen to slap against the floor with a sodden snap.

Metal teeth tore against metal teeth, sending the sound into the air around them as he unzipped his pants while she spoke. His huge fat cock sprang forth, already the head was weeping enough to have made his helm into a glistening purplish knob at the end of his engorged shaft. The thick girth and pulsing veins clearly hungry for his own daughter as he stood there behind her. He moved his other hand to her hair, grasping first one pigtail, then the other as he grabbed her strands and bound them into one long tail behind her head. "You're not a naughty tease Kris. You are a filthy little slut, a cock hungry little incestuous whore, who likes to make her daddy break the law, fall from grace, shatter taboos... because that's what gets your tight young cunt soaking, isn't it Kris? the thought that you are fucking your own father, even planning to seduce him. Giving him what his own wife and your mother can't. An obedient little fuck slave who knows just what her daddy wants and just how to give it to him." he hissed into her ear as he leaned over her, then stood up. He tugged on her hair, drawing her away from the sink and the window, spinning her around he slammed her down onto the kitchen island counter, forcing her to bend over for him, her ass pushing back against him as he did so. Her skirt was roughly shoved up to become little more than a belt as he smoothed his hand over her ass cheeks. His fat cock slapped down on her ass a few times as he moved her around, smearing his secretions across her cheeks to give them an obscene slick shine where his cock head had rubbed over her flesh.

With her bent in lf at the waist he shoved her forwards so her mound pushed up against the edge of the island, her clit mashed into it as he kicked apart her ankles and took hold of his cock with the hand which wasn’t bound up in her pigtail pony tail. He rubbed the hot head of his manhood up and down the exposed slit of her cunt, using it to splay apart the folds of her quim as he stood behind her, towering over her. "Next time you want me to fuck you like you were a schoolgirl. then you better make sure that you are wearing Mary Jane’s and thigh high socks." he growled into her ear, leaning in close to allow her to feel his hot breath against her face, before he trapped her earlobe between his lips and tugged on it, before letting it snap free. "Right now though, I don't care, I just want to feel your tight little cunt sucking on my cock." he grunted, easing the head into position, then teasingly pushing it an inch into her youthful snatch, a hiss of pleasure escaping his lips as he held it there a moment, allowing himself to wallow in the sensations of her cunny sucking on the helm of his massive rod.

"You know you're my favourite, don't you Kris? Because you do things that your mother can't or won't. Even if she had been against the idea of me fucking my own daughter, I would have found a way to fuck you… you know that don't you? Nothing would stop me from giving my little girl what she wants, what she needs, what she deserves. Her fathers hot hard cock driven into her tight young holes when and wherever he wants." he growled, plunging his cock forwards. His massive girth and long shaft took a few thrusts, a few hard strokes, to get inside her. His shaft slicking up as it the trail of cunt juice got longer and longer along it as each thrust took him another inch into her cunt, until he was driving two thirds of his massive rod in and out of her now stretched out quim. The shining length vanishing and then reappearing as he began to deliver a steady thumping rhythm of thrusts to her quivering cunny, a tight rein kept on her hair as he did so, drawing her back, forcing her to arch her back and dragging her into some of his hard thrust as he settled into an erratic rhythm now, pausing occasionally to drive his cock forcefully into her until it hilted in her soaking hot gash. Each deep intrusion into her tented her mound, squeezing her clit against the counter she was sprawled against, his cock remaining there, impaled in her flesh, while it boiled in her juices until he was ready to draw back and deliver another deep hard stroke to her core. Thud, thud, thud, a relentless assault started to build as he fucked into her. "God, your tight cunt feels so good sucking on my cock. AHhuhh...now, tell me Kris, tell me what a filthy, wicked, horny little incest loving slut you are. You don't even wait for your mother to be around now, do you.. you dress like a whore and ambush me as soon as I get home. What's going on in that filthy little head of yours you little slut. Tell me." he hissed, bringing his free hand down to slap her right ass cheek, leaving it vibrating from the red palm print embossed on its surface now.

 

[Caramella]

Three days, only three days had passed without his attention, without his rough treatment of her fragile frame and it had felt as if she were lost in the desert and deprived of water, he was Kristen's oasis, this rough treatment, the verbal abuse and humiliation he shouted at her, he owned her and daddy wasn't afraid to show it and it reduced her to a puddle in front of him, her pussy so soaked she was sure there would be lines of her juices running down her legs by now as he with a single finger fucked her pussy, her body reverberating with each and every thrust of it before he finally buried it deep for a moment, she attempted to turn her head but was immediately disappointed as his finger left her. "D-daddy~ P-ple-" Her words were cut off as his fingers pulled at her underwear, the lacy material being pulled tight, stretched against her skin, she knew what was going to happen as for a moment she was lifted back up onto her tip toes as best she could manage.

The material began to stretch before ripping all at once. "AHHH~ Daddy~" She whimpered for a moment in pain before it was overshadowed by a deep and depraved moan of pleasure, the heels of her feet suddenly clacking hard against the floor as he threw the soaked material to the floor and her voice turned into a soft purr but as she heard his zipper thats when her real excitement kicked in, her legs started to shake violently and her heels made a near constant noise as they tapped against the ground as it unfolded and slapped against her now bare ass she let out a squeal, her mouth hung open as she looked back with animalistic desire in her eyes, she licked her lips as she saw the swollen head, clearly mother hadn't been enough for him the last few days.

Oh god how she wanted daddy to just take her now, her tight little pussy practically dripping as internally she begged and screamed for it before he reached up to grab a hold of her pigtails, exactly how she liked it and she knew daddy enjoyed it even more then she did. Finally he leaned in and spoke into her ear, his words degrading and forceful. "Yes daddy! I'm just your little slave~ Nothing else and all I dream of is you taking me again and again however you want me!" She screamed with desire, the teen utterly unfiltered as he tugged her hair, forcing her to stare at the ceiling as he spun her around, small little steps making that sexy sound as her heels met the floor before she was bent over and pushed into position. "Oh god daddy I want it so much, please let me taste it today~ I missed it~" Kristen's body pressed back against him as best it could and found next to no space for her movement as his cock slapped on her ass while he only pushed more forcefully against the island counter.

Her hard as rock clit pushed past her soaking folds and found itself against the even harder wooden surface, each sudden movement threatening to buckle her legs but she didn't care! He was going to fuck her, he was going to break her in whatever way he decided befit her slutty body and she would scream for more every step of the way and like mana in heaven she felt his delicious and gigantic cock press to her pussy, softly spreading her lips as he used one hand to slide it up and down like a tease before he told her the proper way to dress. "I-i'm sorry d-daddy~" She whimpered pathetically as he grunted in her ear, that warm breath setting off goosebumps down her body and another weak moan escaped her lips as he took her ear. "I'll be better for you next time~ I p-promise!~" She was so desperate, she couldn't handle the waiting, Kristen couldn't possibly want him more then she did right now.

Then as he spoke to her again he pushed in, not enough for her but even that first inch, his large head was enough to make the slut let out a degrading moan of pleasure, even just the tip was enough to display just how much she loved her daddy's cock, how much she needed it as her hands balled into fists against the counter. As he spoke once again, the low and commanding tone in her ear making her whimper again as she begged for more, he affirmed something she already knew, she was daddy's favorite, mommy couldn't do the things she could, didn't want the things she did and sure as hell not as often as Kristen did but she didn't get a chance to answer him before her mind went blank as daddy finally began to thrust, Each thrust slammed her against the counter and forced out a moan filled scream of pleasure as he pushed deeper and deeper with each one, he was so hard, so pent up for her! She wanted the reward that would come with it, to feel his load fill her, cover her or taste it!

Kristen's head was peeled back, her eyes force once again to the ceiling as daddy lost himself to his need more and more, soon she was pulled towards him on his return thrust so violently that she could feel each follicle of hair threaten to loosen itself from her head but somehow they still stayed. She found herself even drooling now as her tongue poked past her lips and thats when daddy asked her what was going through her head, pointing out how she doesn't even wait for her mother instead deciding to act on her own, to fulfill her own needs. "Oh god daddy!~" Her scream echoed in the house as he slapped her ass, the warm stinging flowing through her like electricity. "B-because I need you~ I can't wait anymore for mother to be here! I'm daddy's litt-tle slut~" She could already feel her first orgasm coming, it was going to be a big one, her entire body aching and building up a tense charge. "You taught me where I really belong, on my knees, on my back, pinned against the wall or counter! All that matters is daddy! So please d-daddy don't stop! Break my pussy! Use me until I can't stand! Until I pass out~ Just please don't stop!"

 

[Jack Stalker]

Pierce knew that Kristen was so much tighter than Famke had ever been, young and tight and with the resilience of youth. That resilience let her ounce back, recover from the hard, deep and brutal penetration which would have stretched out for good an older woman’s cunt, leaving it slack for any other man who tried to fuck it. That wouldn't happen to Kristen, not that he had any intention of allowing her to experiment with other men, at least not right now. She was his, his little girl to fuck and use and to foster his attention upon when her mother was absent, or whenever he had the urge. He had no intention of only fucking her with his wife there to watch, no, the desire was too strong for that, far too strong. His hands remained steady where they were, one controlling her hair, tugging on those bound together pigtails, while his other hand slapped her ass a few times, to give it a red shine that he liked. Once satisfied that she had been reddened to his satisfaction he split her pigtails, one to each hand, using them like reins as he shifted his hips so as to provide all the required thrusting from his lower body as he sent deep cunt wrecking thrust after thrust towards her core, delivering hard rapid strokes to her cunt, split between moments where he eased off to slowly tease his cock back and forth in her tiny narrow hole,, letting her feel every inch of raw solid heat from his erection as it gradually stretched her with its fat girth until its probing head was almost kissing her cervix.

Looking down he could see her fuck juices staining her thighs, streaking them with the foul evidence of her overflowing cunt. It only served to make him harder, with his grip tightening to an almost painful one of her hair as he pulled back her head and forced her arching body to take a series of hard and fast strokes, his lips spilling forth a low growling roar of admiration as he forced her open and gave her the fucking that he knew they both deserved. He'd left her unattended for way too long this week, caught up in providing for his family with a busy schedule. "It's been too long hasn't it Kristen? Remind me that I will need to come visit you at school sometime soon, to simply wait for these end of week opportunities. That or you'll need to UUUHhh... AHhuuh.. you'll need to visit me at the office. I can show off my young daughter to my employees, without them ever suspecting what a filthy little incestuous whore you really are." he smirked, gasping between words as he continued to fuck himself into her perfect young quim. His cock was a slick pole, shining from their combined cocktail of sin as he shifted one hand back to her ass, teasing his thumb at the entrance to her anus as he slid back and forth, slowly beginning to build a faint foam and forth about the dripping hot lips of her wicked little cunny. "In fact we have a little party going on very soon, one where I will indeed be expecting to show you off." he grinned.

The slopping sound of wet flesh on flesh continued to invade teh kitchen and his ears as he fucked her." God damn, you are fucking soaking, your weeping cunt is going to flood the place. If you ever get like this again, you let your daddy know." he hissed, leaning over her he buried his cock to the hilt in her cunt now, his breath on her neck as he groaned in pleasure. His hands moved around her, tugging open her blouse with a popping of buttons as he exposed her tits to his grasping hands. With a firm grasp on her perfectly small sized tits, fingers and thumbs assaulting her hard nipples, he carried on violating her narrow vaginal tract as though it was a brand new discovery which he had to experience every inch of. "In fact from now on I want you to send me pictures of yourself. Every day, on that new phone I bought you last week. I want to see you touching yourself, a few shots for your daddy each day to keep him going at his busy workplace, that's not asking too much, now is it Kristen." he grunted. He stopped, listening to her now as he slowed down his fucking to give her the opportunity to speak while he fucked her. Her words fired him up, turning him into a living piston as he slammed into her over and over, deep hard brutal thrusting now as she spilled out her confession, gave voice to the wicked twisted whore inside her as she gave up her inner needs and thoughts regarding her own father. He had no idea what had transformed his princess into a incest loving wretch, a father fucking little slut, but he gave silent thanks for it. "Don't worry you little bitch, just remember to keep these little extra session between you and me, no telling your mother, she wouldn't like it, she wouldn’t want to know how much better you are than she is, at pleasing me, at making me happy." he roared in her ears, fighting to control himself. "What was it you said? You want to taste me? You want me to hold off long enough to cum in your mouth, to fuck your throat until I start jetting down your gullet? You want to wash out your pretty mouth with my cum, have it drip from your lips like the frothing mess your cunt is spitting right now? Sounds good Kristen. Very good." he gasped.

…Outside…​

Ian had been texting in the garden, lazing bout lying down at the base of a slope just beyond the pool. He wasn't sure if he'd mentioned he’d be hanging around until later and could care less. Besides, there was a party he wanted to invite Kristen to and he was keen to have her say yes. Of course what he discovered by hanging around and then heading back to the house was something he had suspected, but had not expected. It was pretty clear now that his love for his sister was something which ran deep through every family member and he felt like a fool for not realising it sooner. She was fucking his father, not exactly an image he wanted to see, but one which for the past few minutes had given him the biggest hard on he'd ever sported. He got his cock size from his fathers side of the family, that was clear, as he peeked through the corner of a window and saw his lovely, sweet innocent younger sister getting railed by good old dad. He'd had illusions of wooing her, courting her, somehow persuading her to embrace the incestuous love of her brother, but now he saw that he'd been a weak fool to entertain such romantic notions. He stroked his cock furiously with one hand, imagining what she felt like, how tight she was. She was a whore, a slut and nothing but a cock hungry little wretch. The way she was fucking dad was insane. She wasn't being used or abused or taken advantage of, she fucking wanted her fathers cock in her nasty little cunt. He felt angry, jealous and ashamed at the same time. Angry he hadn't know about this sooner, jealous of the number of times she had been fucked by his father and ashamed that he hadn't made a move sooner.

Of course all that was different now. What had they been saying? His father didn't sound like the sort to share, but what they were doing was something that his mother wouldn’t like? Why, because she wanted to watch? In any case, that was his ‘in‘ his opportunity to get his own hands on her. This little fuck session, all nice and recorded on his phone, he could spin it into something he could use to get at his sister. She had to be punished for being such a cock teasing little bitch, for only giving up her cunt to their father, She had to be taught that he deserved a taste of that sweet juicy cunt and her impossible tight looking ass. He deserved what she was giving to their father… and he was going to fucking get it....

…Inside…​

Pierce pulled Kristen up so she was pressed against him, his hands continuing to attack her nipples without mercy. His massive rod slid up and down into her cunny now, their cocktail of liquid sin dripping down her thighs, reaching her calves and ankles as he fucked into her. Each thrust squeezed her mound outwards and forced her clit to massage against the counters edge as he fucked her relentlessly, slapping against her body, taking her almost off her feet each time he thrust up into her. "Yes, you belong wherever your daddy wants to fuck you, that's right Kris. God damn, I can feel you tensing up. You're going to come for daddy aren't you? Fucking gush out your nasty filthy fuck juice for your daddy, so he can tell you really came." he eased off a little, moving his hands away from her distressed and distended nipples, to slap them on her waist, gripping her hips about her tiny little rape me schoolgirl skirt. "You look at your daddy when you come Kris, I want to see your eyes when you fucking come for your daddy. Show me you slut, daddy's little slut. Show me those eyes and... after you fucking come all over my cock.. I want you to pull yourself free and force my cock down your throat, fucking choke fuck it until it floods your sweet mouth you little whore." he bellowed out fiercely, his body wound up and ready to release its furious gouts of hot seed.