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I started to get worried. What are you going to do? I asked. Im going to teach you a lesson. Im going to do exactly what you did. The only difference is.. You are going to watch me! No! Honey, please! We can work this out. Danielle walked over and shoved a gag in my mouth. There. I think Ive had enough of your talking. You just sit back and watch your sweet little bride get her brains fucked out. Just then, a man walked into the room. He was wearing only a pair of shorts. I started to struggle against my bonds in futile. This is Ramone, Danielle said. Isnt he sexy.? With that she walked over and gave the man a long, deep kiss. I could see her tongue entangling with his in a lustful, wet dance. She pulled away and smiled at me. I have to admit that when I first saw Ramone, it made my pussy wet! I knew I just had to have him inside me. I wanted to scream at her. I wanted to call her a whore, but the sounds that came out were muffled by the gag in my mouth. Ramone was. .. unh ... unh ... I want my ... [long moan] I want my daddy's cock inside me ... [groan]"I heard her bed gently rocking and thumping against the wall. I was out of control. I wanted my cock inside her, too. I wanted to fuck my baby girl so badly, I could taste it! I was stroking hard, making my own bed rock and thump against the same wall, not giving a god damn if Emmie could hear me masturbating. Fuck it all to hell, I wanted her to hear! I wanted to fuck my daughter's virgin cunt and I wanted her to know it!I don't know if it was happenstance or fate, but we had our orgasms together. We both groaned loudly."...fuck me daddy! fuck my hot cunt daddy!... aaaahhhhhh..." ...fuck me Emmie! fuck me ... oh god, Emmie... oooohhhhhh..."I didn't say anything at breakfast the next day. But Emmie was smiling and humming little happy tunes. Then she was off to the library on her bicycle.I went to her bedroom and found her laptop. It was allready on, and the browser was showing her social web.
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