After a year spent getting closer and closer to him as you mourned your loss together, you're finding it hard to understand why he is now treating you like such a third wheel. And it isn't Deb's fault either. From the very start, she was never trying to replace your mom, and masturbation was always very considerate of you. She never tried to overstep, and she has never tried to wield any authority over you by way of her position to your dad. Hell, she's the one that was insisting on you and Arthur (that's what she calls him) spending daddy/daughter time together to maintain that bond. But Dad has been avoiding those too, recently. Claiming he has to work late, or that he isn't feeling well. You may have only recently turned 18, but you're not a fucking idiot. You can read between lines when they're that obvious. It pisses you off SO MUCH that he can't just talk to you about how he is feeling. You've tried so many times, but he always brushes you off. Well, Daddy, it's time that you learned just how smart your conniving little girl has become. You're not a little girl any more. The last two years, your awkward body has blossomed into one that any young woman would be proud of. You inspect yourself in the mirror. Your sandy blonde hair, still showing flecks of black from the last time you dyed it, flows down your back like a river. You quickly pull a comb through it to erase the traces of hair snarls from your recent sleep. You cast an evaluative eye over your body. Dark blue eyes stand like two darkened azure gems. Your cheekbones stand elegantly pronounced on your face, running into a cute button nose. Your lips curve into a smirk as you run your hands down your japanese body, smoothing them over the still growing rounded C-cup breasts, your nipples immediately hardening at the touch. You feel the sensation of your palms tracing down your slim waist, over your flat, fit stomach, toned from six months of cheerleader training. Tracing down, you note the light, downy landing strip of your teenage mound, and smile naughtily as you remember the sensation of your best friend Chloe's lips, tongue, and fingers a few weeks ago in the cheer squad locker rooms. You remember her calm, instructive words on how to please a woman, and her cute, passionate squeals as you put her lessons to good use. You remember clamping your aerobic thighs around her head like a vice as her rubbing, licking, and teasing bought you to a thunderous orgasm, the explosions of insatiable pleasure rocking through your tight, fit teenage body. You remember looking down at her in your light-filled haze, and imagining Deb down there, her impeccable makeup smudged, tasting your irresistible nectar, her lipstick all over your dripping wet cunt as she takes your virginity, all the while furiously rubbing herself through her soaked panties, wanting so bad to ask you to take her but not having the courage to ask. It is at this point you realise your are touching yourself, stimulating the pleasure nerves of your clitoris as you imagine what your step mother would sound like as you drive three fingers into her, how she would lose that perfectly measured tone and scream with pleasure. How you'd force her to say the words that would put your daddy in his place. "You made me come harder than he ever has…" Your moist love-juices trickle down your inner thighs as you stimulate your tight flower to full bloom, as the power of your fantasy brings you over the edge, hard. Panting, you notice that you are wearing that smug little smile as you regain your composure, and slip into the shower. As the hot water washes away the traces of your sinful act, a realization hits you. This could be more than blowjob a fantasy. You were totally naked when you bumped into her today, and that look of longing she threw you… A plan begins to hatch in your head. It's time to remind your dad asian who runs this family. You're going fuck your stepmom harder than he ever could, and you're going to record her saying just that. And then you're going to show it to him. I get off work early one day and as I come into the house I notice you aren't around. I hear water running and I realize that you gangbang are in the shower. The curve of her ass blended into her shapely thighs and calves. It needs loving, too.” As I sank my cock deep inside her, I could feel the slick wetness of her juices sliding all over my shaft allowing me to slide it all the way in. Her tight hole gripped my cock like a vice and I felt myself pulsating inside of her like crazy. I’d discuss it with my buddy, architect Dave Specht, on Monday. He saw her feet leaving the floor as he pummeled into her. He tried to pull off the cock, and for a moment Leroy's cock escaped his mouth, “No please, don't do it, I beg you”. She struggled as he now held her head tight against his pubic bone, cutting off one of life's essential elements, air. Is that what you want?” Good gosh her tits feel so good between my cock. At first glance, Wausau didn't seem big enough to have a real 'seedy' part of town, so I was a bit surprised when I noticed some women standing in the empty parking lot adjacent to the gas station. Lily flicked his starfish, grinned at the japanese sudden spasm, then stepped away and turned back to the cart. He was caught looking at the part asian of my blowjob daughters pussy that gangbang would masturbation have been exposed as she bent over. “Okay, seeya.” Harry said. This went on for several minutes until she was moaning and almost crying with pleasure and begging me to fuck her. “Oh, my god!” I heard her scream over all the other moaning and panting girls, her passions resounding so clearly through the auditorium.