At the movies with my dad...

My name is Gabriela: 17 years old, brunette, thin, small and short breasts of 1.48 m tall. My mother is also not tall, but my father is 2.02 m and looks like a giant next to me... They are separated, but they keep in constant contact and even go out together when they have some party of interest to both of them. I even knew that my mother was sleeping in the house of my father who lived alone. But let's get to my problem: - Since early I liked dating, and I lived pestering boys. It was enough to be a pretty boy that I immediately wanted to kiss on the mouth. But I ended up falling in love with a married boy (Paulo); living meters from our street, and we ended up being flagged by his wife in their bed, because she pretended to be traveling and stayed in the waiting room because she was suspicious. My father had just taken a few steps from the cinema, but his wife kept in constant contact and even took me out of the house when he had some party of interest to both of them. I even knew that my father was sleeping in the house of my father who went to live alone. I had been sleeping in the house of my father, but when my father was sleeping in the house of my father who was sleeping in a party of interest to both of interest to both of them. I knew that my father was sleeping in the house, but he was sleeping in the house of my father who was sleeping in front of my father who was sleeping in the house. My father was sleeping with my father, but he was always hiding in the bathroom, and after a few steps behind the worst dressed out of my father was always hiding in the door of my father was always taking care of my name. Jo was always taking care of my name. - What is it, Gabriela? I forgot my phone. I went to my room, grabbed my cell phone, and instead of going outside, I went back to the bathroom door, which was still open, and I looked at my father who was under the shower where you could only see his silhouette stamped on the glass of the Box. - Where are you going, Dad? I thought he was just going to say something, but to my surprise he opened the door of the box and let me see him again completely naked. - You got any money, girl? We're just going for a walk in the square. I watched my dad's dick grow bigger and bigger without him bothering to hide it. - You sure you don't need any money? I was loving seeing my dad naked and with his hard-on right there next to me just so I could stretch my stay in the bathroom. - Hey dad, if you can give me some more??!! He's coming out of the box and picking up the towel starting to dry. - Let's go to my room and I'll get my wallet. I watched him dry off and get dressed, adjusting his hard pinto half-crossed into the bermuda. We went to his room where he took out his wallet, took out some notes and handed them to me. Then he asked me for a hug and a kiss before leaving the house again. The image of my naked father stayed in my head all day, especially his hard pinto. The next day, Sunday, right after we had breakfast, he looked at me. - If you need anything, I'm in the shower, okay? After cleaning up the kitchen and going to my room, I noticed again that the bathroom door was slightly open and without any embarrassment I went in. He, noticing my presence, opened the door of the box already with his hard fist. - Are you going out, daughter? - I don't think so, father! Would you like to go to the movies with me this afternoon? - I want to! I went to my room, and when I took off my pajamas, I noticed that my underwear was very wet, so I had to change it. I had gone to the cinema with my father a few times, but that day was quite special. We sat upright, away from everyone, and raising my arm from the armchair that divided our seats, I leaned my head against his chest. He hugged me and began to caress my arm and my back, and I deliberately left my arm loose on his lap, just about where I knew his pin should be. It didn't take long to feel that thing growing under the fabric of the pants. I kept my arm over it, and I was still rubbing it wildly. The film was rolling on the screen, and he was moving his trousers sharply until I pulled his pin hard. I looked around; it was dark. - My father? He's talking really low. - There's no danger... no one will see! I leaned back on his chest and took his hand, holding that big, hard thing, and his hand that was hugging me, went under my blouse and went right into my little breast, patting and moving the beak that I felt stiffened, and we were talking softly all the time. - Are you enjoying yourself? Me stroking that giant prick. - Very much so! Then he passed his hand over my shorts, right in the middle of my legs. - It's too bad I can't get through it, isn't it? - What if I lower the Bermuda Dad?... - No daughter; leave it for when we get home, agreed?... - There! He kept his pinto and we watched the rest of the movie. We left the cinema and we had a snack before we went home. He was quiet all the time, but I was very anxious to go home right away. All we had to do was enter the house for him to take me in his arms and take me to my room, putting me on the bed and starting to take off my clothes until I was completely naked. Then I looked to take off his clothes, and the man lay down on my side going straight with his hand in my pocket and putting his finger while sucking the little thing from my chest ... When I felt his finger go into my pocket. What a handsome father! Then him with his face right next to mine. - Do you want to ask me something, daughter? - I want to! - Then ask for it! - Put it in me father, put it!... - Are you sure? My little tub was on fire. - I have a father, come soon, I want you inside me!... He made me stand up, lifted my leg with his arm and put his dick on my xana as his arm was busy with my leg. - He's such a jerk! I took my hand between my legs, and holding that hard trunk was leading to the vaginal lips... when I felt that he was at the entrance of the cave. - There you go, Dad! I could feel that big, thick roll opening up my little mouth, and I even let out a few screams of pain, but just knowing that it was my dad eating me, I'm going to go to the bathroom, I'm going to go to the bathroom. It only took him five kicks to start having a long, delicious orgasm, only he kept kicking for more than five minutes, and before he could take it off and make fun of me with his underwear, I had another wonderful orgasm. On Monday, I was in the kitchen having my coffee when he showed up ready to go to work, leaned over and, out of the blue, gave me a little kiss on the mouth. I'm on my way, all right? - Have a good day. But when I looked down at his trousers, at the height of my face I saw the volume and smiling at him. - Our father... will you leave like this? He's giving me another kiss on the mouth. - I'll have to leave daughter... there's no other way! I put my hand in your pants and made it grow even bigger. - There's no time for that, is there, Dad? He's unzipping his pants and pulling his dick out. - Only if you suck on it, will you? I held his stick, which was very hard. - But father, I suck?... Just to relieve me daughter! I even sucked Paulo's dick a few times, but when I saw that firecracker I decided to forget that it was my father's and I started sucking by putting only half of it in my mouth. - Oooooh daughter! Ooooohhhhhh what a treat!!!!!.... Several minutes, my mouth was already aching when I felt him release the first fucking jet... about to take my mouth off, when he held my head. - You can swallow it, there's no danger! I must have swallowed at least half a liter of a stick. He kept his penis still half hard and left the house. That day I didn't even want to go out with Joana, I stayed at home waiting for the day to end and my father to come home. Knowing more or less what time he would arrive, I took a bath and put on a dress. As soon as he arrived and entered his room, I practically went in together. He kissed me a lot on the mouth, took off my dress, sucked my breasts and making me fall asleep began to suck my pussy... He was the first to suck, showing me a totally different pleasure, which I hated having struggled in bed and two orgasms in a row... Then he came with his hard stick sticking it into my pussy for several minutes, until I enjoyed rubbing his penis on my buttocks. I went back to study in another college and I still live with my father to this day. My mother comes to visit us from time to time, stays with him inside the room where they climb for a long time. The first time she came and they climbed, when she left my father called me to his room and when he made me stay naked. - Hey Dad, didn't you just have sex with Mom? - Yes, but I want to do with you too! He put me on all fours, stuck his dick in my little mouth and started punching me in the ass. I'm not going to let you go, I'm not going to let you go. It was more of a pleasure I had climbing with my dad, grabbing my ass while he was fucking me, and I asked him, and he told me that my mom liked to have sex that way, too, besides giving me her ass. A few days later, I wanted to kick my dad's ass, too, and I almost died the first time with that dude kicking my ass... but now I like to kick my dad's ass, too, just like my mom.