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My daughter, Sara, married an asshole. There, I said it. I tried to warn her, but you know daughters - sometimes they won't listen.
It didn't take long before she figured it out. On her wedding night, she called me crying, saying that her husband was drunk.
It was supposed to be their special night - not only the consummation of their marriage, but also the night he knocked her up.
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My daughter, Sara, married an asshole. There, I said it. I tried to warn her, but you know daughters - sometimes they won't listen. But she quickly found out. The hard way.
It didn't take long before she figured it out. On her wedding night, she called me crying, saying that her husband was drunk and couldn't get it up.
It was supposed to be their special night - not only the consummation of their marriage, but also the night he knocked her up.
But since he was too drunk to do the deed, she pleaded with me to come and show "that cretin" what he was missing.
I was taken aback. My daughter wanted me to not only fuck her - but breed her?
My cock twitched excitedly in my pants, but my mind cautioned me about doing something that could have life-long consequences.
"I'll be there in 10 minutes, honey."
When I got there, the jerk was sitting on a chair in the corner of the room.
READ MORE"Sara won't let me come anywhere near her." He slurred. "Not until you knock her up." He hiccuped.
"Honey, have you really thought this through?" I couldn't believe my very own, sexy daughter wanted me to put a baby in her belly.
"Daddy, I paid thousands for these fertility treatments. I don't want all that money to go down the drain. Besides..." She wrapped her long, bare arms around my neck and smiled seductively. "I've always thought you were the most handsome man in the world." Her scalding lips pressed eagerly against mine.
Her body trembled and I could feel the heat emanating from her.
I glanced toward her sorry-ass husband sitting in the corner like some cuck, but she pulled my head back around.
"Don't worry about that loser, daddy. I'm going to get an annulment first thing in the morning. But I need your super sperm to knock me up." Sara purred, then slid down to the floor between my legs, her fingers tracing down my chest.
My very own married daughter looked up at me, a devilish smile plastered across her pretty face. "I can make all your fantasies come true..." She moaned seductively, then pulled my pants down, took out my cock and began sucking me off.
"Oh fuck!" I threw back my head and cried out as I felt her tender, burning, married lips latch on to my aching cock-head. I'd never felt burning fire like that before - not even when I had an infection! Her lips form-fitted exactly to my cock, like they were made for each other.
Sara tickled my balls and giggled as she maintained eye contact, never taking her eyes off mine.
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