Robert Moore

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  • by Robert Moore 68  A Ticklish Behind "Threatening to kill your father by suffocating him with your ass...Is this how you treat your father, who's raised you all these years, Abi?" He asked in a begrudging manner, like he didn't expect his daughter to treat him in such a way. "When did I threaten to kill you, Daddy? I just said that I would close my ass on your face and seal the entrance to the inside of my ass." She said, as she sighed in relief, that her plan worked. "That's the same thing as killing me, Abi!"…
  • by Robert Moore 67  A Flower's Fragrance "Just what can I say, Abi?" Her son answered in wonder as he pulled his face closer to her butt to get a better look at her asshole. "That's like asking me what the universe's most hidden secret looks like...You simply can't describe it, since there are no words to explain how enticing it looks." "Come on, Daddy~ Don't tease me like that, and just tell me what you think about...If you don't, I'm going to think that it's unpleasant to look at, and I'll never have the…
  • by Robert Moore "It's so similar that I don't even think I would be able to tell a difference if both your asses were in front of me...That is, unless you both spread your ass wide and let me inspect the contents inside." He stuck his finger into the top of her crack and slowly slid them down her cheeks, like he was checking how deep her ass went. "If you spread your cheeks wide in front of me, I should be able to tell which one is the more experienced ass, as no matter how tight your mother's ass is, it should be looser…
  • by Robert Moore "And, Abi~..." He emphasised her name as he took a step forward towards her butt and stroked her ass like he was petting a pony. "I'm not complaining, but why did you stick out your ass towards me like you're just waiting to be mounted on? Do you really think that your father here won't whip his dick out and stick it into this sweet ass of yours after tempting me so much?" "That's not it, Daddy!" She exclaimed and pouted for making her out to be such a dirty girl who was trying to seduce her father. "I…
  • by Robert Moore "Well, that's surprising." Her son remarked, as he made webs of saliva by rubbing his fingers together. "I thought for sure that you were against my fingers slipping into your ass at first, but now it seems like you're the one who wants it more than anyone else." "Do you really want my finger up your ass that much, Abi, that you're willing to lick your father's hands clean like a dog?" He asked with a smirk on his face, while looking at his adorable daughter like a pervert. She wanted to deny what he…
  • by Robert Moore She then followed what her son said and tilted her head up and opened her mouth wide, like she was trying to taste the falling rain. Only in this case, the rainwater she was about to drink was her own fluids that had been marinating in her butt for a while now and have been waiting for someone to slurp it all off. "Stick your tongue out, Abi, just in case it drips out of your mouth...I don't want you to spill any of this liquid, since it's a precious commodity that most people would get on their knees…
  • by Robert Moore "How does it taste?" Her son asked, while finishing off the remaining saliva on his wrist. "W-What taste, Daddy?" She didn't believe her son saw her licking her lips since she was doing it sneakily, so she feigned innocence. "Your sweat, that was on your lips." He said, revealing that he saw her licking her lips like they had a layer of caramel on them. "You're not going to tell me that you didn't just swipe your tongue over your lips when you were doing it so blatantly like a dog sticking out its…
  • by Robert Moore "Now, Abi, can you do me a favour and dribble your spit all over Daddy's finger by dropping it at the top and letting it slide down until my entire finger is covered in your sweet saliva?" Even though he looked like he was only suggesting it, he had already brought his hand with his middle finger up right on top of her breasts, like he was waiting for his finger to be lubricated. And all she had to do was bend down, open her lips, and let her saliva flow out. She would've hesitated at first, as she had…
  • by Robert Moore "Anything for you?" He smiled and gave his daughter a light pinch on the cheek. "Hearing you say that makes me want to do a whole lot of things a father should never do with his daughter." "But I'll keep those thoughts for another day when your mother isn't at home, and for now, I'll simply ask you to get a good whiff of my fingers that have been sitting in your dirty place for a while now so that you can tell me what it smells like." He slid his hands from her cheek to her mouth, till his fingers were…
  • by Robert Moore "Well, leaving breakfast aside, I still need you to let go of my hand so that I can give my finger a lick." He looked at the hand that was still being held against his will. "Why do you need to lick your finger, Daddy?" She asked the question; she had been wanting to know the answer for a while. "Of course it's too lubricate my finger so that it goes into your butt more smoothly." He said, which made her realise what he was trying to do, and she also agreed with his actions, as it just made sense to…
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