TheAntiRebel
is still a threat
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"Ooooh daddy, oooh daddy!" she screamed loudly has he fucked her roughly. His large hand reached and grabbed her tender breast, and before he knew it, he released his seed inside of her.
Malcolm Roberts woke in a cold sweat. He looked over at his large empty bed. He sighed and rose. Stepping out into the hallway, he silently walked to his daughter's room, where he peaked inside and saw she was sleeping peacefully.
He smiled to himself and closed the door. He retreated to the the bathroom located adjacent to his bedroom, and turned on the water and splashed his face.
It had been a long 4 years since his wife died, leaving him with a 14 year old daughter to raise alone. He's refused to date anybody, dedicating himself to excelling at his job, and making sure his daughter had a comfortable life....
However, lately, he'd been feeling... something else, towards his daughter. It started two weeks ago, he was just outside his office, gathering some reports. Two interns, college-age lackeys, were in his office, fixing his computer, when they began making sexual remarks about the pictures of him and his daughter on his desk.
He had fired them instantly, but ever since then, he'd been having sexual dreams and thoughts about his daughter. He wasn't a creep, and these thoughts disgusted him. He reached down and splashed cool water on his face, trying to get the impure thoughts out of his head.
Malcolm Roberts woke in a cold sweat. He looked over at his large empty bed. He sighed and rose. Stepping out into the hallway, he silently walked to his daughter's room, where he peaked inside and saw she was sleeping peacefully.
He smiled to himself and closed the door. He retreated to the the bathroom located adjacent to his bedroom, and turned on the water and splashed his face.
It had been a long 4 years since his wife died, leaving him with a 14 year old daughter to raise alone. He's refused to date anybody, dedicating himself to excelling at his job, and making sure his daughter had a comfortable life....
However, lately, he'd been feeling... something else, towards his daughter. It started two weeks ago, he was just outside his office, gathering some reports. Two interns, college-age lackeys, were in his office, fixing his computer, when they began making sexual remarks about the pictures of him and his daughter on his desk.
He had fired them instantly, but ever since then, he'd been having sexual dreams and thoughts about his daughter. He wasn't a creep, and these thoughts disgusted him. He reached down and splashed cool water on his face, trying to get the impure thoughts out of his head.