…with a wicked smile on his face…

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…he was watching his daughter doing the ironing…in all her defenseless nakedness… his little angel…

…he couldn’t move his eyes away from her… again her beauty took his breath… this tender girlish body… so well-toned from the harsh physical training he had her undergo… these womanly curves… she was just perfect…

…contently he registrated the flawlessness of her skin… smooth and velvet soft like a baby… the cane marks having completely faded… so there would be new ones all too soon… well, she needed it so much… the cane from her daddy… every girl needed it… that what he told her again and again..

…his daughter had so well adapted to his new house rules… being naked all the time… doing the house work always in restraints… having her asshole and pussy meticously shaven… and being willing and ready for her father whenever he wishes…

…he slowly got up from the armchair where he’d been watching his daughter… stepping behind her… she sensed him but just kept ironing her father’s shirts… without a word he reached for the iron and put it aside… she bent forward over the table, wantonly sticking out her ass for her father… just as having been trained to…

…both father and daughter started groaning loudly as he drove his cock brutally into her waiting cunt… hmmm… she was just made for this… getting used and abused… by her own cruel father… he fucked her from behind as if being in trance…

…he’d just pull out from her and walk away after he’d cum hard inside his daughter’s receptive womb…

…telling her to go on ironing…

…making her feel so close to him…

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