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Click hereNever having experienced it before, Ruth's orgasm hit her like a wagon going downhill. All of a sudden, she saw stars. Her head flew back, her fingers pawed at her father, and she began to shake. Her body shuddered and her cunt-lips quivered, milking her father, who, having lost control, was cumming deep in the womb of his girl. He felt his tosser spasm and shoot his seed strongly. Panting and cumming, Ruth continued to rock on her father's cock, as if wanting every last drop from him.
Spent, she leaned forward against his chest. He leaned backward and brought them to lying on the floor. Ruth came to lie next to her father, her leg over him with his wilting cock still inside her lips. Jacob ran his hand over his daughter's side, letting it come to rest on her swollen belly. She put her slender fingers on her father's shoulder.
"I think we should call her Jane. A gift from God," Ruth whispered.
Knowing that this child was not the miracle Ruth thought her to be, but a miracle all the same, Jacob repeated, "Jane. Our Jane."
- COMMENTS
anAmorous1964over 7 years agoRuth is a daughter of dreams...
Please continue this amazing work.
Thanks!
Tigersmanalmost 9 years agoThis is a very good story. I liked the way Ruth was independent enough to survive the winter alone. The sex scenes were just right. Keep writing.
