Raped Degraded DaughterChapter 10
Linda was amazed at herself, and she cried about it. Her father had to take her trembling young body into his arms like a baby's and soothe her the best he could. He cuddled her on his lap, kissed her ear and stroked her naked thighs gently. "There, there, Linda," he soothed. "Stop crying about it. So you like sex. So what? What girl doesn't?" "But they don't cum with their dads!" Linda cried. "Now, how do you know that?" Jim asked seriously, cupping one of her firm young tits....