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While Warrick began to tear his clothing off, Brie opened up a connection between his phone and the TV. She only paused for a glance at her father when his large erection swung into her peripheral vision. But she was distracted only momentarily, for the contents of her mom’s homemade pornography began to stream on the TV. Warrick, naked, stood and watched his daughter process what was on the screen. She was confused about the grainy, old-fashioned film that played before her, but suddenly became aware that the old man in the video was slowly stripping the young girl he was with. She was shocked at the age gap between the two. The man could have been the girl’s father, or even older. The girl in the video gasped as he pulled off her tank top and kissed her small breasts and nipples. “No,” protested Brie, “she’s too young.” “She’s the same age as you,” Warrick said softly, leaning over to kiss her on the cheek. He sat down on the couch and pulled his daughter between his legs. They both faced the TV and Brie was completely fascinated by the porn her father was showing her. She barely noticed as he, too, began to skin Brie of her clothing. Since she only wore a dress that day, after it was over her head, she was completely naked, all in one go. Warrick lifted his daughter up under her arms and pressed his knees between her cum skinny legs, splaying them out across his lap, then sat her down in front of his cock. He reached around his daughter’s lithe body and caressed her small, barely there breasts, spending time on her little nipples, asian before dipping one of his large hands low to the top of her slit. His fingertips wandered up and down her puffy labia, which caused Brie to squirm her bottom up against his shaft. She pressed his stiff member between her cheeks. When she made contact, a drop of precum squeezed from the tip and ran down the crack of her ass. Warrick groaned at the sensation of his little girl’s small bottom sandwiching his rod. Brie was hooked on the screen, barely cognizant japanese of her father’s actions. To her, it felt good, but there was something about the girl in the video that fascinated her even more. She watched as the man in the movie retreated behind the camera and then picked it up off the tripod, bringing it nearer to the little girl. Brie couldn’t figure out why the girl looked so familiar. Suddenly, the man spoke. “What’s your name?” “Hazel Williams, Mr. Avery.” Brie’s heart skipped a beat. “That’s Mommy’s name.” Warrick chuckled, “Yep, that’s Mommy in that movie, when she was your age. Do you recognize her?” Brie nodded, staring in fascination as the camera trained on the nearly naked cumshot young girl, while the man barraged her with questions. “What is she doing?” Brie was desperate. “Your mommy used to be super-orgasmic, too, just like you, baby.” Brie gasped japan and snapped her head to look at her father, eyes wide, “Really?” Warrick nodded, “That’s what she told me. She said her daddy cured her, when he came inside of her.” He shifted the girl around in his lap, pressing his stiff erection down so that it came up between his daughter’s legs. It nestled against her lubricating sex, smearing his shaft with her girl juices. Brie’s mind spun in wonder at the revelation of the cure to her syndrome. She realized that the reason why she hadn’t lost control once that day must have been because of her coupling with her father the night before. She wondered if it was really true, if she was cured by her father’s cum, like her mother had been. Brie turned back toward the video, “But that’s not grandpa.” Whenever the other thug got close, Jake would lash out with a kick or punch to keep him at bay. "Mother, she's been punished, let's leave it at that, Ursula, you can go back with Jada." The pleasure surged through my body. Philippa bent over, her pussy almost thrusting at me as she shifted. 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