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Chapter 9
by ofhabit
Angel or devil?
Devils inside
You listen to the devils, and grab the remote, and stand up. You start the DVD playing again, the same video, and the porn actress reappears on the screen, right behind your daughter's head, and makes a comment about her sore throat. You lose all control, and quickly step over to where your daughter is kneeling, and clumsily stick your fingers into her mouth. She obediently opens her jaw, keeping her eyes closed, and before you know it, you are shoving your cock into her open mouth. You feel it glide along her tongue, everything in slow motion, then stop as it makes contact with her throat in the back of her mouth. Your daughter immediately gags, and turns her head to the side, spitting your cock out of her mouth, and coughing in surprise. Looking over at the video, you see the man start to yank on the porn actress'es hair, and you slowly slip your fingers into your daughter's long, golden hair. She coughs a few more times as you raise her head back to an upright position, but she does not fight the
repositioning of her face. Indeed, even as she is coughing, she reopens her mouth, wide. You grip her head firmly, resolved to keep it motionless, and thrust back into her mouth, your hard cock once again yielding only to the impassable press of the back of your daughter's throat. You thrust repeatedly, and can hear your daughter trying to catch her breath between mouthfuls, then gagging from your intrusive presense, then trying to cough the feeling out of her mouth. With each backstroke you can see the strands of saliva hanging between her mouth and your cock, and you are driven to fuck her harder. You can feel and hear her trying to say something, trying to cry out to you, but your cock interrupts and muffles the sound. You fuck her face until her body is rippling in dry heaves, then cry out as you feel yourself begin to cum into her throat. As you do so, you think of how much you want to see your seed on her face, and you struggle to pull her off so that you can release the remainder of your liquid
on her forehead. Her eyes remain closed as you paint her forehead. Once empty, you let go of her hair, and she collapses to the floor like a house of cards.
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Created on Jun 22, 2004 by ofhabit
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