You can take the boy and leave because, well, you know, watching his father screw his sister...that just wouldn’t be appropriate.” Avan asked Verity to leave also but she stubbornly shook her head. As he pulled on Caci’s hand and they began to leave, Yuri and Cambria were already making out with feverish passion. Although it wasn’t noticed, the priest and organist had already left. Yuri’s hands were all over his daughter, feeling her tits and trying to grab her butt through the thick material of her wedding dress. Cambria quickly wiggled out of her dress and stood before the congregation in a corset, white thigh-high stockings, garter, and bra. She pushed her father to the floor and sat on his face and covered him with the aroma of sweet, young pussy. The crowd cheered and gathered close. Yuri’s arms extended upward and he expertly unclipped the girl’s bra. His hands found the waistband of her panties and began tugging. The girl stood and swayed and teased while slowly pulling her panties to her thighs. Yuri sat upright and yanked the panties to her ankles and then off of her. He dove for her pussy and began lapping while Cambria’s hips thrust to meet his sucking face. Her hands found his head and pulled him in while her hips danced and rotated obscenely and gave him a face full of pussy that turned the congregation into chants for him to fuck the girl. Yuri gently pushed his daughter backward asian until she was laying prone and he slowly mounted her. His hand guided his erect cock to her pussy and once he felt her heat and wetness, he became the rabid and lusting father that Incestians loved, the father who had deflowered her before hundreds of them in the town square not long before. He eased himself into her and he slowly began rutting and driving his hard shaft into her and back halfway before slowly driving in again. Cambria’s arms were around her father but her eyes were on the lusting men. She loved knowing how much they craved her, the young, light-skinned, Kassanian girl, and their lust for her increased her lust for her father. For the next half hour, the Temple of Incestia became a den of debauchery as dozens of people watched a father fuck his daughter and take her to be his wife. And when he couldn’t take it any longer, Yuri began humping her. There just isn’t a better word for it. He was humping her like he might a wanton harlot, like any man would if given a chance to be on top of a girl like Cambria. This time was better than any before because Yuri no longer had to fear japanese what anyone would think nor threats of arrest that had come in Kassan when it had been alleged he had touched a young girl. Hell, now he could not only touch this young girl, but he could freely fuck her every day and night without any reservations because now, it was not only legal, but it was required to satisfy the vows they had just exchanged. He grunted and groaned and it seemed like he had lost track of his situation because it was as if he didn’t care who he was fucking and that his only the need was to fuck and fuck until he got his nuts off deep in the young twat beneath him. He felt pressure building and his eyes closed and his face turned nearly red with tightness as he rammed her again and again shower before pressing into her with such force that the girl squealed. His body shook and his cock jerked and he began ejaculating. One blast and then another. Another and then another. Another and then another and all the while Solo his face was corkscrewed with lust til it seemed like it might burst. ass Then---it was over. He fell limp on top of her and the two lay in the aftermath of their depravity, their torsos suctioned together by his sweat that was compressed between them. And for the very first time, they lay together as father and daughter; husband and wife. For several minutes, Yuri wasn’t aware of anything, but as reality began to return, he could hear some of the men in the congregation begging to let them fuck the girl. "I didn't father, I swear he could feel me. I hardly asian reached out, still he felt me. It wasn't 'til he sent out a type of counter wave that I found I had been weakened. “She's teaching us so much.” “I don’t want to get into detail about it. They lay moaning and trembling together. I tell him to get on his knees and suck me and he does. The next sound out of my mouth was a prolonged, guttural "ahhhhhh" sound, which was immediately followed by an extraordinarily intense feeling of tension-release and sexual satisfaction. Also don't fill up the comments section with posts about how sick the individuals in the story are or about the people who read or write this style of story. What if Gloria's vibe about the sisters was correct? Mary was bouncing on his dick as if she was possessd. She tells me, already running for the woods. Allie sucked harder. The rest of the Russian shower mobsters were all rounded Lisa had an 8:15 am flight back to Dallas and I needed to get back to Bandera early to finish up signing the Lease for the Medina Ranch. Had any of the four paranormal investigators in the attic been able to ass peek into the spiritual japanese plane, they would be able to see Hunter’s breathless twitching and convulsing was not, in fact, the product of any kind of otherworldly improvisation. Three days later it was now Sunday and Beth woke up again covered in sweat and the sheets between her legs soaked. After four had used her one of the men fetched her sandwiches and a thermos of coffee. I started to beg Solo hysterically: "please, no!! If I was doing my job as your lover, if I was giving you what you needed, then you wouldn't have had to play your game. CHAPTER 1