Chapter 1105 The Family Incesteous Practice:>Ep11

We watch in silence as on screen my cock—balls high and tight against the shaft—thrusts rhythmically in and out of her steadily creaming cunt. God, she was tight as I held her down and opened her for first seeding. I can still feel her cunt clamp rhythmically as she came unwillingly on me. All the stars had aligned. She was ready for me—though to my utmost pleasure she did not know it and therefore resisted deliciously as I staked my claim and for weeks after—and her ovulation cycle was approaching peak. She was naive and innocent, though subconsciously ready to be taken. Again I must thank her childhood—her mother, father and grandfather each in their own way—for preparing her for ploughing and the yoke. But then, I knew that from my research before she arrived.