Amy and Lucy danced and ground together in the middle of the room while Scarlet danced nearby, spurning the advances of men of all ages.After a few so...ngs, they put in another order for drinks and sat in one of the quieter corners chatting and laughing as the alcohol went to their heads. They danced and joked all night, each one of them dancing with each other, so that they all danced together at least once. What was curious was the fact that Scarlet tried her best not to dance too close to. “I’m sorry I stole a biscuit.” “Get the stool from the kitchen. Quickly.” I returned trying to use it to hide my erection. Auntie placed it slightly to one side and, picking up the tawse, told me to bend over, feet either side of the stool legs. From my new position I saw the guests, sitting forward eagerly, eyes fixed on my cock. Thwack, thwack, thwack, came the first three strokes each no doubt leaving a bright red mark. I decided to focus on their faces, flinching as the stinging strokes. When she relaxed again, I began to pump my cock in and out of her at a quicker pace. I was so close to cumming, desperate for it, and though we’d only been at it for five minutes or so, I couldn’t last. I was fucking my own daughter, my little girl, my beautiful angel. She was mine, and always would be, and I was fucking her… I moaned, and Erica squeezed me with all her limbs. ‘Are you gonna cum, Daddy?’ she whispered. ‘Uh! Yeah!’ I grunted. She moaned. ‘Cum inside me, Daddy,’ she said, moving. I was wrong, as we grew older our parents forced distance between us. It only made matters worse, she became a forbidden fruit. As we went into separate grades and sports, our bond steadily grew apart. My love for her burned like a forest fire, but she just smiled and made small talk to me. It wasn't like it used to be, when we would hide in our tree fort and share every moment we had together. Now she just walked in, cleaned herself up and left to go see her friends.We hardly got to hang out.