Daddies Impregnating Their Daughters 8-Pack Vol 11
A hot selection of some of my best daddy/daughter incest erotica. These hot daughters get fucked hard by their daddies. Virgins, mind control, rape, punishment. These are just some of the themes you’ll find inside. Every one of these 18-year-olds are fertile and need their daddy’s cream deep inside them.
- Fucked Into Submission By Daddy
- Daddy Caught Me Fucking His Dog
- Breeding My Sleeping Daughter
- What Do You Want, Daddy? I'll Do Anything!
- Knocking A Baby Into My Submissive Daughter's Womb
- Grampa Mind-Controlled Me!
- Mommy Tricked Me Into Fucking Daddy!
- Raped and Swollen with my Father's Seed
Slamming the door shut to my truck, I strode inside to grab a cold drink. It had been a long day and I wasn't in the mood for any bull shit.
Construction was hard work. From the blistering heat, to the heavy lifting, it had been a long and grueling day and it was finally time to relax.
Once inside, I locked the door and headed into the cool, air conditioned kitchen. As I grabbed myself a cold lemonade, then noticed the sink.
It was full of dishes, and not only that it was starting to smell. These were from last night!
My irritation grew. My 18-year-old daughter, Mia, was supposed to have taken care of this already. Now it was just stinking the whole place up.
Suppressing my anger, I make my way to the living room to relax.
Two steps in and I find myself tripping over a laundry basket. Catching the wall with my free hand, I look down and see Mia's unwashed basket of clothes thrown in the worst spot.
Now I was starting to get angry! I took a quick sip of my drink and tried to hold my anger back. It looked like I needed to do some parenting.
With a heavy sigh, I set my drink down and strode to her room. I needed some words with my daughter and I was not in a good mood.
Giving her no warning, I burst open her door and pushed my way in like a raging bull. I looked around, enraged, my anger getting the best of me as she was pushing me to my limit.
Mia was laying slothfully on her bed, listening to music on her damn phone!
None of the dishes were washed, none of her laundry done, and I was sure if I went outside, the lawn wasn't mowed either! Why was I paying for her college again?
The worst? She was so wrapped up in her music that she hadn't noticed that I had barged into her room.
Without warning, I grabbed the phone and threw it across the room. It fell to the floor with a satisfying thud.
"Daddy no!" She cried out. "That phone is really expensive! What are you doing?" She shrieked.