"Dad plus Daughter = Ecstasy" - читать интересную книгу автора (Carlson Linda)"GAAAGH! AAEEEYYHH! YEAH! YEAH! AHHHHHHHH-!"An explosion hit the child's crotch then, and she felt herself grow dizzy with the excitement. Her fingers were tearing at her crotch, but she didn't notice the pain. All she was conscious of was the exquisite thrill of her first orgasm, and she'd have torn herself open gladly if it would have increased her pleasure. She sank back, out of sight, and continued to work her fingers until the sensations subsided. Finally, she pulled her hand away. It was sticky. Her crotch was still on fire and her heart beat so fast that it was difficult to breathe. Buffy recovered her breath after a moment, and was aware that sounds still came from her parents' bedroom. "Bastard! Son of a bitch! Lousy, dirty animal! "Go fuck yourself." "I’m leaving here tomorrow. I’m going to my sister’s. I might not ever come back!" "Good riddance." Buffy heard her mother sobbing again. She peeked back inside the room. Her mother was picking up her torn dressing gown from the floor. The sight of the mutilated material sent her into a fresh wave of tears. She threw the robe back onto the floor and rushed into the bathroom. Buffy's father crossed to the dresser where a half-empty bottle of bourbon still sat. He took a long drink, and then started toward the door. Buffy's heart almost stopped beating. She didn't have time to run to her bedroom before she was found out. But her father stopped and turned around. He hollered back toward the bathroom while she fled down the hallway and out of sight. "From now on you'll have reasons to suspect me! From now on, you better hire a detective if you want to know what I'm up to!" He was answered by loud sobs. "Ah, fuck off!" His voice was slurred and he staggered when he walked. He carried the bottle out of the room, down the stairway, and into the living room where he fell, naked, across the sofa. In less than a minute he was snoring, the bottle lying on the carpet next to him. Buffy waited for fifteen minutes. Then she tiptoed out of her room again. Her parents' room was dark. The door was closed. She went silently down the stairs and found her father asleep. The sight of his naked body made the warmth come back to her crotch, but she turned off the lamp by the sofa and went back upstairs. When she got into bed, she pulled the covers over her head and slept. |
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