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The sense of air in my smaller lungs, the feeling ofmy shorter breathing cycle, the smell of my slutty pussy, still hungryand begging for more. It was...a cacophony of dysphoric agony.I could feel the anger rising up again, but anger wasn't going to get meanywhere. I had to remain in control. She had taken everything from mebut I still had myself. Despite all evidence to the contrary, I wasstill a man, damnit, I was still me. And the last thing I was going todo was break down into girlish. " I said as she sat in my lap."My good god." I whispered as I slid my hand on her thigh."We need to go get cooled off." She said."We?" I asked."Yes, we, it's hot out here." She said with an incredibly sexy grin."Yeah we should." I said as she stood up."My god daddy." She half whimpered as she ran her hand down my body while I stood up."I'm starting to wish that you weren't my daughter right now." I said making her stop, turn around and press her body against mine."Ok, so I'm going to do. More

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