[The dating apps are fully gone 🙂↕️ time to grow my blog with gross shit and find women the old fashioned way — through tumblr]
It's pretty sick but what if I raised my daughter with porn? If I taught her to edge her pretty little cunny to vile, degrading pornography. What if I taught her that it was okay, encouraged even, to sit on the living room or on mommy and daddy's bed, spread her legs and edge that needy, desperate little fuckhole to gross, misogynistic porn?
That would be so, so nasty, wouldn't it?
God, at school she'd be the perfect picture of innocence but as soon as she'd come home, she'd greet her mother with a kiss, sit herself down on the couch and immediately start scrolling for something gross to get off to. Jesus, I hope she'd still be there by the time I get home. I'd kiss my wife as soon as I get back, slapping her ass as she cooks dinner, before walking into the living room.
God, I'd watch my daughter's ass shift under her skirt, her pretty fingers buried in that tight, teenage cunt. Listening to those moans would make so fucking hard, I'd... I'd have to take her there and then. So instead of a kiss to say hello, she'd feel her dad's strong hands holding her down and his thick, stiff cock pushing into her tight, wet cunt.
Jesus, instead of asking how her day at school went, I'd ask my kid what sort of porn she's watching. Jesus, could you imagine that? The sounds of the couch squeaking with every fucking thrust as she groans. Softly cursing under her breath as her mother saunters in. She and I would have a chat about work for a while, even as my dick stretches out our baby girl's tight fucking cunny. Even as our daughter melts under me.
And just before she'd leave to go back again, she'd smile sweetly, leaning into to make out with our kid sloppily. Her eyes grinning at me as our daughter melts into the kiss, her tongue dominated by her mother's. Faster and faster I'd fuck the shit out of our girl in response, the nasty, lewd sight of a mother and daughter making out turning me on more. With a slight smirk and a quick grope of our kid's tits, she'd walk back to the kitchen.
God, I'd just have to pour my load into my daughter's womb there and then. Holding her down as the sounds of some slutty fucking pornstar moans off her phone, before flooding her teenage cunt with sticky, icky cum.
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