full vaginal intercourse, that eventually
clued me in that what Dad and I did was having sex too. of fascism. only
they won’t *quite* fit back where they came from. Well, it
certainly wouldn’t be by accident after *that* lesson! Of *course* we liked sucking Dad off! The curator looks around and finds an old, heavy tape
deck, almost the size of a breadbox in the corner, and hauls
it out. WRONG is never getting to go to sleep with your
father, the one who loves you most in the world, his prick
limp inside you after filling your womb with his seed. Such a sad life, both for you AND the poor father
who never once gets to feel his little girl naked next to
him in bed, her arms wrapped around him as she squirms her
tight little tunnel down on his prick, and then loves it
with her body until he finally gives her the love she wants
by pouring his seed into her womb and making a life there
that they both will love.
