He calls me 'Princess' and takes me downstairs to my mother — she's in the living room with Granny. Granny has a present for me. I say thank you and... unwrap it —it's a pink princess outfit. I love it! I thank her again and run out of the room to go to try it on ... oh... !"She began to weep, tears streaming down her face, but it was a little girl that was weeping, bitterly, not a grown woman. Stephanie crossed the room, knelt beside the chair and took her hand."Natalie," she whispered, "tell me,. This story unfolds in 2009 when we were both 14 and wery much courious abaout whell everething... That particulare summer was extremly hot, recorh temperatures of the decade, not to mention the humidety and the fackt the air didnt cool down a bit during the night. That also happend to be the summer Darko and I decided to camp yust outside the house in an old army tent. The firat night in the tent went without anything out of the ordenary happening we plaied cards into the night and went to. So tight. I wonder if she's an anal virgin. I really, really hope she is. I want to be her first. She's already moaning like crazy and I've only used a finger. 'Just wait, honey. Wait until you feel Daddy's cock split you apart,' I think.I grunt and press the bulbous head of my huge cock against my daughter's tiny pink asshole. I push into the painfully small opening, feeling that familiar pop as I slowly move past her tight little anal ring, and then, after a bit of coaxing, the entire length. As you expect, I did not care for that, in fact, it only made me want her more, every time I'd see her from behind, all I could think of was how acquiring her ass and using it as if it was my property. I did not care for her husband, it's natural selection, if he's not man enough and strong and satisfying enough for his female, then it only made sense that she'd find someone else. And in this case, that stronger male would be me. So I kept on seducing her, which was an easy task, I could tell.