He thrust into her from behind, getting so deep into her vagina that she cried out with the first movement. Again and again, he filled her hole. His s...ack banging against her, she felt her clitoris being stimulated again. He began to grunt and pant as he moved in and out. “This. This is it. Nothing else!” She understood. She too felt that they were meant to be, perfectly fitting each other’s bodies. Perfectly matching each other’s minds. No-one could stop them from being together, not when it. Can’t fuck my daughter! The orgasms were over, my poor softened cock hurt, and my balls were aching so bad tears were coming to my eyes. I kept suckling at Linda’s titties, though, because they were good and comforting, and she loved it when I did. She was cumming again, grinding her pussy hard into my pelvic bone and fluid spurting again. She was laying on me, warm, heart thudding, saying “Daddy give me a baby, give me a baby!”It felt good to hear her say that, so good. Wait, I was tied in. Why do they have to talk in riddles, Tony sighed to himself before glancing at the form."Well this seems fairly innocuous and I'm very pleased to see that you are being sensible about this and I'm willing to consider this 'programme' if it will give me a chance of saving my daughter, but I want a few more details about it first" Tony replied."I'm glad to hear that sir, the offer is very simple. The Albany programme is experimental and, although the law, has been changed to allow teenagers to be. Would you like to try George now, or shall I tie him back up?"Betsy shook her head. "I don't want him right now. After that wild session with Harry, and then with you--I'm kind of beat. But I wanted to talk to you about what we're all going to do about my mother. I mean, Harry can fuck your mom, but who's going to turn on my mother? Maybe Harry, too--"Sunny disagreed. "No. Too much of a shock, right at first. But--" An idea hit her and she glanced at the big dog. "But how about George?" Him?".