"Dad plus Daughter = Ecstasy" - читать интересную книгу автора (Carlson Linda)

"AGGGH! EEGGHH! UHHHH! YEAH! YEAH! THAT'S RIGHT!"

He was pumping into her like a piston. His breathing came so hard it sounded like little sobs. And then he let out a howl that pierced the empty park air.

Both their bodies began to thrash around, and it was hard to tell who was actually fucking and who was getting fucked. Their voices grew in pitch and volume until they announced their orgasms simultaneously. Then after an agonizingly long climax, his body fell heavily across hers.

Buffy's fingers continued to work in her cunt. She was almost there, and she wanted to cry out the way her father and the woman had done. It wasn't fair, she thought, that she always had to keep her own delicious passion wrapped in silence. But, except for a small choking sound that neither of the other two heard, she dared not make any noise when the shattering climax ripped up through her young body, tingling like crazy.

She leaned against the rock heavily, working her hand in her crotch until the feeling went away. All that was left was a tingle when she brought her fingers out of her fly and wiped them on the denim material of her jeans. Then she heard the woman speak.

"Get off me now, you fucking pig, or I'll call the police!"

Her father, seeming to realize for the first time what he'd done, jumped to his feet and zipped up his fly. Then he grabbed his jacket and came tearing around the side of the rock. He shot past the little girl so fast he didn't see her. Buffy's heart skipped a beat. She waited until she saw him disappear around the bend in the path, then she fled in another direction. The woman, who was straightening her clothes, saw her.

"Hey, you! What the hell,!"

Buffy ran and ran, up the hill, down the other side, past the entrance to the zoo, deeper and deeper into the woods. She stopped when her lungs felt like they would burst for lack of air. She sat on the ground and recovered her breath, sure now that the woman would not be chasing her.

She sat for a long time, thinking about what she'd just seen. And what she saw last night. She knew it would be impossible for her to get her father to do those things to her. And yet, she thought, nothing would satisfy her newly-aroused curiosity except a long, thick piece of meat forcing itself up inside her. She cursed her wished she could find a way to end it.

Her pussy was still tingling from the masturbation it had received. Tingling and sore.

But hungry.