For a man whose back landed him on permanent disability, Van was a medical wonder as it flexed in time without any hitch or pain as he rammed his cock into the little girl's hot, greasy rectum. His physical activity was a miracle - the kind that would likely land him on charges for welfare fraud. Sodomizing a ten year-old would get him even longer - and much worse from "a jury of his peers" once he was behind bars.
But his stepdaughter wouldn't talk. No, she wouldn't dare. After all, who would keep a hot little whore like her satisfied if her stepdaddy's magnificent cock was locked away with the rest of him? Yep, Van and his package were a package deal.
Sandra's guts, coated with Vaseline, tried to wring out his dick as pounded her with long thrusts that stopped when his crusty pubic hair mashed against the smooth, pert buns of her ass. That gorgeous little rear stood out so whitely against the golden tan of most of the rest of her body. Her blonde hair swayed to the beat of Van's buggering abuse as she was positioned on her hands in knees in front of him.
Two huge thrusts made her yelp as he cruelly bruised her innards some more. Sandra's only relief was that this signaled that her stepfather was about to cum. He always liked getting into her as deeply as possible before injecting her with his steaming slime. Despite the number of times she had taken this, she could help shuddering as the man's foulness flooded her colon.
Van, being Van, interpreted the involuntary reaction as pure pleasure.
"You like getting your little whore ass filled with cream, don't you?" he rasped.
"Yes Daddy. Your cream is so good," she replied tightly.
"Yeah, it's so good that you'd better keep it in you when I pull out."
That was a new twist, Sandra thought. Of course, Van's only imaginative ideas, aside from fraudulent medical claims, were how to inflict new variations of rape upon her. When the man's penis popped loose, she struggled to close her throbbing asshole and managed to do it while only a little semen dribbled out. For her transgression, she received a slap on one buttock; hard enough to nearly make her lose control and leak more from her bottom.
Van eyed Sandra's sphincter. Despite the Vaseline he had used, it was still bright red and chaffed. Well, that's what she got for being a whore. As he manipulated his dick, it started to grow again and he pressed it against his stepdaughter's ass so she could feel his hardness.
"That's right, baby," he gloated. "Your daddy's cock skills are only getting better and I'm ready to give you another fucking."
Her mind reeling in disbelief over the man's quick recovery, Sandra managed to weakly say, "Thank you, Daddy."
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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