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Neighborhood sex orgy - at home with Lindsey, we d

Date: 8/13/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

anything, it makes it more special because I know you love me too.” She looked in my eyes to find out if there was any doubt, any hint of a lie in them. Then she burst into tears and threw her arms around my neck and bawled like a baby on my shoulder and I just held her and slowly rocked. After a few minutes, I kissed her on top of the head. She raised her chin and looked up at me. I kissed her on her forehead and gave her the warmest fatherly smile that I could. She smiled and pulled back a little and wiped at her tears with the backs of her hands. Then looking at me, she leaned forward and kissed me in a manner that was anything but familial! Our tongues behaved as if they had spent decades together, dancing, twirling, teasing and tasting. I moved to stand up and she stood up with me without hardly breaking our embrace. Nothing has ever felt more natural nor more passionate and right in all of the years since her mother died. I was making love to Lindsey and it did not matter her lineage. Hell, it did not matter that we were only kissing! The emotions and realness of what passed between us at that moment transcended the physical reality of space and time. It somehow blended, melded and spun every thought, every event, every word, look, touch and moment in time we had shared until that point in time and blended it into an intoxicating cocktail of love concern desire, need, compassion and reality that expressed itself in the most base and wonderful expression of lust and ... hunger that has ever raged through any man and woman! Picking her up off of her feet, she wrapped her arms around my neck and I felt I was 18 again, about to deflower my first virgin, only Lindsey was not my first, nor was she a virgin! Side-stepping my way into her bedroom I carried her over to her four-poster canopy bed and laid her down on it. I looked down at her and there was a fire storming within me with a need to be active and yet at the same time I saw something different in her eyes. I took off my shirt and as I had it over my head, I heard Lindsey say, “Dad, can I ask you something?” Throwing my shirt to the floor by her dresser I replied, “Sure, anything.” “I want you to tie me up and use me like I did to you last night.” Her green eyes were watching every movement on my face for any telltale sign of rejection or repulsion. I gave her none. “Are you sure? I mean… I don’t know what Elise told you about me last night and I don’t know how much of the life you know about…..” I stopped and looked down at her and thought back to the night before. She was not the little girl I had taken to school, watched play in concert band and ran track. She was a woman and she was asking me,… challenging me to treat her like a woman. “Fine. Get up, strip and go use the restroom and clean up your lower parts. And Lindsey, don’t you dare disappoint me by using the word “Uncle.” If you call uncle, we stop, no questions.” “I understand, Master B” she said and I thought I notice a slight ...