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Chapter 14 by Torg Torg

What next?

The farmer sticks his head in

"Hey, breakfast is re ..." the farmer says from the doorway. Your wilted dick is dripping with your cum and his daughter's juices. You are both naked. "You bastard! You **** my daughter!"

Loretta screams, "Daddy! Don't hurt him!"

He ducks out of the room. You hear running footsteps.

What now?

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