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My sexual history with my model daughter (raping my model daughter) [Full text] 

My Sexual History with My Model Daughter


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Word Count: 17523 words Attachment: Your user group cannot download or view attachments My daughter is a model. She started working part-time in high school and was selected after graduation to be
the summer , later becoming the company's spokesperson. Work is very busy, but she specifically wears swimsuits for
promotions.

She truly deserves her selection; my daughter has fair, delicate, and rosy skin, a full and voluptuous figure, a slender waist,
and long, straight hair that makes her exceptionally graceful and charming. She has a plump, beautiful bottom, a captivatingly sexy mouth, and
a melodious voice.

Especially her first-rate figure—I've never seen such a good figure before, slender
yet full-figured, with long legs and a thin waist. She looks even more
elegant when she wears tight white pants. The most striking feature is her breasts; they are indeed quite large. I never expected such a slender person to have such full
breasts. Just looking at them makes you want to touch them, and you want to have sex with them.

Having such a beautiful daughter seems like a blessing, but it actually brings a lot of trouble. To be precise
, it brings far too much trouble. For example, what if such a beautiful and sexy daughter gets slept with by a director?
I've never even touched her breasts in all my life, do you think I can just give up?

Perhaps it was fate, but this summer I finally had the chance to sleep with her.

You can imagine, after having such a daughter, my only object of masturbation is her.

Occasionally, I see the curves of her breasts and buttocks, and when I'm close to her, I can't tell if it's perfume or her natural scent.
When I masturbate, the scenes in my mind are entirely about my daughter's every move.

Therefore, seeing her always makes me feel guilty; if our eyes meet, my face turns red and my heart pounds.

It was this summer…

that I first realized that fame isn't as easy and enjoyable as most people imagine.

Making money is a good thing, but the price is quite high; the management of modeling clubs is very strict.

As a newcomer, I must avoid any scandals.

Before this, my daughter had several boyfriends and enjoyed sexual intercourse appropriately. However,
as she gradually gained popularity or was recruited by her club, she was immediately forced to end all her relationships. New relationships were forbidden, and
her manager followed her closely, monitoring her from the moment she returned home from work.

My poor daughter was in a state of severe sexual dissatisfaction, but for me, it was a lucky start.

I actually saw my daughter masturbating. I thought she had never masturbated before,
and if she had been used to it, she wouldn't have done something that was seen.

Although I, as a man, don't know much about masturbation, I felt that her masturbation seemed quite clumsy.

It happened in mid-July. That day, after work, I went out drinking with a friend and didn't get home until after midnight. Although she
was only a sophomore in high school, she wouldn't be banned under these circumstances. Unlike her classmates who went out to find women,
I was actually on the better side because I often saw my daughter. Girls her age all seemed ugly, and I couldn't
be interested in her. When I opened the bathroom door to take a shower before bed, I heard the sound of a shower coming from inside. Not knowing who
was inside, I quietly pushed open the door…

The bathroom light was bright, and through the frosted glass, I saw my daughter's figure. I nervously swallowed, my
eyes widening.

The blurry shadow gradually took shape; the black of her hair and the skin of her body were hazy like an ink painting.
But the posture was a little strange; my daughter was facing the bathtub with one leg raised, the showerhead blocked by her leg.

Do women wash themselves like that?

At that moment, I heard a soft groan.

"Ah…"

The groan mingled with the sound of water. I concentrated all my attention…

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