She licked her lips in a lustful frenzy as her whole body ached for that cock; she had to have it.She dropped the few clothes she had in her hand to t...he floor and released his erection reluctantly; knowing that she would have it back in her grasp real soon. Robert was disappointed that she let go but still in a state of shock that she had grabbed it to begin with. Curious, he peeked out from between his eyelids and couldn't believe what he was seeing and decided to just lay there to see what. My dad was a house painter by trade.So we lived very comfortable.when i was 14 he painted my room,gave me a canopy bed,stereo,tv,phone,and 10 speed bike (SWINN)for my birthday.My dad was a big Burly man,all my little friends said he was cute.And thier slutty moms was always asking about him.my period had just went off and I was so fucking horny.A secret to know a many nights I've dreamt about my dad fucking me.The more I thought about it the more i like it.I had to have him,come up with a. No gentleness, no regard for my pleasure. Just raw animal lust and thrusting. He was using me for his pleasure and I was loving it. He fucked me hard and fast, pumping into me as deep as possible. He continued pumping into me for a bit longer before he suddenly pulled out of me grabbed my hair and forced me to my knees. He fucked my mouth with the same regard as he did my pussy. Hard and fast, not caring about me. Only wanting to cum. "I'm gonna cum bitch! You better swallow it all!" he growled. Moving to the window he drew back the curtains. The fog had gone as quickly as it had appeared, revealing a bright winter morning. Looking back into the room he was aghast to see his clothes scattered all over the floor. Not like me, he thought ruefully, crossing over to his case he unzipped it and found his wash case and made his way to the bathroom.He stood under the shower alternating the water between hot and cold letting the fierce jets of water revive him. After shaving and cleaning his.