She raked her nails down his back, all of the confusion suddenly wiped from her mind with that one hard thrust, she knew this was right, that this was... meant to be. Dean began to fuck his daughter in earnest, getting off on how she moved beneath him, writhing and thrusting like a wild mythical nymph. He loved the way she called out "Daddy" it was so naughty, so forbidden, but there was no way he could ever have stopped now, it felt to good. Her hair fanned out all around her head, and her face. " He could see the confusion in his mothers face, she was trying to figure out a way to justify this, he enjoyed seeing her struggle. " My body has been possessed by a demon, it has made me sex-starved slut. And the only way to get rid of it was to have a big cock penetrate me, so that the demon could be exorcised from my body. "See that's why the Imaam was here, to perform the exorcism but he was just taking advantage of me. Then Allah sent you and your monster to me, because he knew the Imaam. When we lived together and were soon to be engaged, he first brought him some video porn and we both loved it. Soon we began drinking wine and watching porn movies on many Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights. we had fun trying out the new ideas from them too! He traveled some with his work, and gave me a vibrator as a gift before he had to be gone for two weeks once. I loved it, and gladly accepted other porn tapes when he brought those home for us.Before we met, we'd had limited experience.. I was about as hard as I’ve ever been as she let out those soft yet provocative moans. “You really like my butt” she said crashing a cold metaphorical bucket of water on my head. “Uhh you said to massage all of it. ““Uh huh whatever you say pervert” she mumbled through the couch.“Oh yeah” I said not willing to back down as I shoved my hands up her shorts and underwear firmly grasping her ass, hearing a panicked yelp from my sister. Her soft skin was warm and felt just right. “What are you.