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And she doesn’t let go until I slowly start fucking the corpse for her pleasure.

I close my eyes for a moment as I begin to push in and out of Danielle but open them again when Molly calls for my attention.

“Daddy?” she pipes up innocently.

“Yeah, babe?” I grunt as I continue to push into the dead bitch.

“Watch me,” she says, biting her lower lip. My eyes move down to her hands and I grin when I realize that she’s lifting her skirt up so that I can see her slipping two of her fingers into her pussy. She begins to slowly rock against on Danielle’s stomach, trying to catch my rhythm and become synchronized with me. Even though I’m not inside of her right now, she’s living vicariously through this dead bitch, and I know she’s dying to feel every thrust and the sensation she gets when my pierced cock slams into her.

Molly spreads her legs a little wider as she continues to quickly move her fingers in and out of her tight pussy and I find myself becoming jealous of the fact that she can feel herself right now and I can’t.

“Gimme,” I say in a labored breath as I open my mouth. Molly bares her teeth in a dangerous grin before she slides her fingers out of herself, then shoves them into my mouth.

The taste of her.

The fucking euphoria that pools at her opening whenever she’s ready to call me into her nirvana.

It’s always been one of my favorite things in the world. She tastes like the fresh nectar of Honeysuckle and too much of her is enough to make anyone drunk, and I’ve drank too much of her before and stumbled until she brought me around again.

And the more I ram into this useless cunt, the more I taste Molly on her fingers, the more the world starts to fall out of focus. Normal things—the fire burning in another garbage barrel next to us, the moon now high in the night sky, the way the stars are watching over us—none of it seems quite real anymore. The only thing that holds my attention now is pleasing my baby girl and I know I’m doing what she wants because I can see her heart beating in her chest again. Red like blood, then black like our souls. Over and over again until I can’t help myself but reach out and touch her.

Molly pushes my hands away from her perky tits and reaches for her Gigi, turning the blade toward me. She could stab me right here; bleed out of my worthless fucking life and I would die happy knowing it was what my baby girl wanted.

“Keep watching me,” she whispers in a sing-song voice, her eyes giving me a thousand-mile stare as the acid takes hold of her senses. I look down at her hands and grin when I watch her slide the Gigi into her pussy up to the hilt. Blood begins to seep from her hands because of how tightly she’s holding the tight steel but she’s doing this for me.

I grunt again and grit my teeth, a bead of sweat rolling down the side of my face. That’s when Molly pulls Gigi free and impales it into Danielle’s thigh.

“That’s mine,” she whispers as she sits back and places her wet pussy on the dead girl’s face, opening her mouth. She knows that her Daddy is ready to blow and if shit made sense right now the way it normally does, I would find amusement in her jealousy. “I want it!” she shrieks pushing me out as hard as she can.

I slide my dick out of Danielle’s hole and Molly leans forward, immediately swallowing my length down her throat. I place a hand gently on the back of her head and chuckle when I see that she’s grinding her pussy on the bitch’s face. She may not get off that way, but it looks like she’ll be damned if she’s not going to try.

I let out a moan when she begins to gag herself on my cock and lean down, giving her a firm smack on the ass. That’s how she knows Daddy is enjoying what she’s doing, and Molly has always been a fan of spankings.

“Daddy’s close, baby,” I warn her in a thick voice. Not that she’s ever been one to let me cum anywhere that isn’t one of her holes, but I like to give her the option out of respect.

Molly reaches a hand toward the base of my dick and starts to trail her soft lips, her swirling tongue, and then uses the other to squeeze my balls as tightly as she can. She knows I like a little pain with my fuck and I appreciate that she’s not afraid to give it to me.


Tags: Dani Rene Folie a Deux Erotic