These thoughts do nothing to stop his raging erection either.But he has decided to resist temptation, even if that means getting in his car and drivin...g off. Nothing more can happen with his daughter—nothing now and nothing later. She is underage, but even if she wasn’t, he still can’t think of her that way. And it isn’t just that he has a spur of the moment sense of guilt. What he can’t figure out is why he is so taken by her. Sure, he hasn’t had much sex with his wife in a while, but the. Carl took his shirt off and brought Petra towards his tight hairy chest. He lifted her off the ground and placed her like a sl**ping c***d into his bed. His cock was throbbing now. He could see she was shaved down there and that was where he was headed next. “No Carl, PLEASE…just fuck me”, Petra implored. “I want you so badly”. Carl ignored her plea. He crouched on top of her and licked her nipples. Petra let out a groan. He then sucked each in turn. He skilfully alternated between kissing,. To know that someone will always be there? The bond is impenetrable. It's one soul that inhabits two bodies. It's like a marriage when you think about it. Through thick and thin, through better and worse, in sickness and health....well, you get the point. We met in the third grade when my dad, a successful financial advisor, was transferred from his job in our hometown in Northern Ontario. I was 9 years old, and the news that we would be moving 1,500 miles away seemed like the end of the world.. ..he Gripped my thighs buried his face deeper in my tiny cunt and probed deeper and deeper with his tongue. I started pulling his sandy blonde hair. Needing relief before I burst. He tongue fucked me...lapped Me up. Licked at my tiny rose bud and I couldn't’t help but to moan. I had no idea what was going on. Now tears are streaming down my face. He hears me sob and stops, climbing up to me he wiped my tears away and asked me, “what’s wrong?? You don’t like this??“ Unable to talk, I shoved his.