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Opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was the Nirvana poster she’d taped to her ceiling a few years back. Cobain’s eyes staring back at her, Sophie took a moment to process the events of yesterday afternoon and the night that followed. My father and I had fucked, she thought. There was just no other word for it. Her body ached from the positions he put her in. She was sure there were a few bruises. Not that Sophie minded the fucking, it was fantastic. She had been with a few guys, and they were fine, but her Daddy was a sex god! He had Sophie’s young eighteen year old body screaming in ways she never thought possible. Getting out of bed Sophie went to stand in front of the full length mirror. Staring at her body she noticed bruises on her hips. He had gripped her, pulling her down on his hard cock. Sophie’s pussy was a little sore. She still felt the sting on her ass from when he slapped it. Not surprisingly Sophie was starting to get aroused. Daddy was already at work. He was supposed to be finished at around two or so. She smiled as she tossed an idea around in her head, before grabbing Escort Erenköy her phone. Lying on the bed again, she turned on her phone and prepared to text. “Hey Daddy, I’ve got a situation.” Sophie pressed Send and took a few pictures of her tits and pussy while she waited for a response. She looked at the pictures she had taken and could already see that her cunt was glistening, preparing itself for her Daddy’s shaft. The phone beeped, Daddy had replied. “What’s wrong baby?” Sophie sent him the picture of her wet pussy, still aching from the last time it was used. “My pussy’s all wet Daddy.” Sophie sent the text before hopping in the shower to relieve some of the tension she was feeling. — Jackson stared at his phone for a moment before swallowing. There on the screen was his baby girl’s wet, gleaming cunt on display for his pleasure. Or torture. He was stuck at work until at least two this afternoon and the slut had the nerve to tease him! He had to admit his cock was growing even as he spoke to the other board members about the latest advertising içerenköy escort account. A run down of the latest company came out of his mouth, but in his mind Jackson was thinking about all the things he was going to do to his slut of a daughter when he got his hands on her delicious body. Closing out the meeting, Jackson walked the thankfully short distance to his office. His phone had vibrated repeatedly during the rest of the meeting and Jackson was eager to see the messages. Sitting behind his wide desk Jackson looked at his phone. Sophie had sent him four messages. Taking a deep breath Jackson opened the first message. “Just imagining this was you.” Once again her pussy was on display, only this time there was a life like silicone cock halfway in her wet snatch. Jackson felt his cock grow harder, straining now. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with it. He opened the second message. “I can’t wait to be on my knees again.” Jackson didn’t know where his baby girl learned how to tease, but he was thankful for it. More turned on than Tuzla escort bayan ever, Jackson stood, walking to the windows he closed the blinds, locked the door and told his assistant to hold all of his calls no matter what. He couldn’t leave work yet, but damn it that little bitch was going to take care of the raging hard on he had in his pants! Sitting back down in his chair, he dialed Sophie’s number. After a few rings Jackson heard her voice. “Hey Daddy,” she purred. He could hear the sex dripping off of her voice like honey. — Twenty minutes later, Sophie pulled into her Daddy’s office building. Getting out of the car she straightened her knee length flowered skirt. The tank top and cardigan almost hid her erect nipples, almost. She made her way to her Daddy. In the elevator she thought of her Daddy, sitting in his chair behind his desk in his suit. This would be fun. Getting off on the sixth floor she walked down the hall, stopping only when Amanda called her name. “Sophie dear, how are you?” she asked, clearly excited to see her. Amanda was a close friend of the family and had practically watched Sophie grow up. “Getting ready for college I bet, those boys better watch out! Will I see you at church?” she said with a smile on her face. “We’ll be there!” Sophie replied, laughing. Sophie grinned back, if only she knew, she thought before heading through her Daddy’s door.
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