Jezebel Jones was young and seemed so sweet when she met Paul Parker. She and her Father were new members of The Holy Cross Community Church, where her grandfather was the founder and senior Pastor. It was indeed Jezebel that Bobby Jones was on top of the day he died. Paul, he saw Jezebel for what she was, a cock tease. He not only knew her from church, but she was in his math class. Most knew her as a prim and proper you...

The playroom had started to fill up. It was Alima's big night, the night she stepped completely into her womanhood. After spending a week in her papa's bed, getting some of the best dick she thinks she will ever have, it is time to share her talents with the rest of her family. Paul looked forward to spending time at the cabin. Their family tradition meant everything to Paul. Thinking back over the years to other trips to...

Frank had yet to see his wife or his granddaughter all afternoon. He had spent the afternoon between the legs of his sister, Kat, and her daughter, Billie. His niece had been born with a disability that left her unable to hear or speak. Billie's dad had run out on his wife and daughter when Billie was no more than two years old. He had labeled his daughter a freak, and he wanted nothing to do with Billie. Frank did not se...

LATER THAT MORNING ''That's it, baby, oh, you are so good at doing the Lord's work,'' Bishop said as he played with her hair while Alima sucked her Bishop's cock. He had preached hard that morning. He had given all he had to the flock of believers. But now it was his time for renewing. And nothing made Dory feel more alive than to be between the legs of a beautiful young girl. Like Paul's daughter, Alima. And like his hea...

The Bishop had called Paul to his office. Bishop Dory Davis had fucked one of his new young members, Alima Parker, Deacon Paul Parker's daughter. It was the most fantastic night of his life. To have this beautiful young girl under him, fucking and being inside her, was so sweet that he wasn't sure if he could give her up. Paul appeared at the door. He watched his Bishop blow a ring of smoke from his cigar. ''Bishop, you w...

Alima was sitting on the front seat of their church when her father walked in with the new Bishop. Bishop Davis came to the Holy Cross Union Church after the untimely death of their eighty-year-old pastor, who died on top of, and between the legs of his nineteen-year-old granddaughter. The older man died happy and with a smile on his face. Decon Paul Parker, Alima's father, wanted the new Bishop to get a good look at his...

Maggie had left her bed and poured herself a glass of wine. She curled up in the brown leather easy chair and watched her daughter and her husband begin their dance of pleasure. It's her daughter's sixteenth birthday, a time for the family as Maggie thinks back to when her beautiful Cindy came into the world. Maggie was so happy for her husband, Barry. She knew he wanted a little girl to spoil and carry on family traditio...

John had been on top of his sweet daughter for nearly twenty minutes. It had been so long since he had had her lovely body under him, and John didn't know when he would be able to see his Gail again. Gail couldn't believe that she had spent almost an entire day alone with John. When the car arrived around nine-thirty, she had no idea where she was going. When they talked the day before, John said he would send a driver to...

Gail knew something was different with her father. They had left early that morning for their cabin in the mountains, and John had special plans for his baby girl. That morning John woke up with a major hardon. He had made a decision. John just had to get into his sweet girl's pussy. He couldn't believe how grown and sexy she was. Gail nearly knocked his socks off when she walked out of the house wearing a pair of black b...

It had been nearly two months since Gail Thor had married Larry Chandler, a man she could not love because her heart and body belonged to another man. Sitting in her million-dollar home by the beach, Gail thinks about the only man she has ever loved, her father, John Thor. Life as Mrs. Larry Chandler had been a nightmare. Larry was cold and angry. He could not show compassion or love. The only time he paid his new wife an...

Father of the Bride 1: Their last night of bless There was a knock on the door. John jumped to his feet, hoping and praying that it would somehow be her. He dare not hope for something that could never be. She was gone.  She couldn't get him out of her mind. The last time she saw him and the way he made her feel when he touched her. The last time they kissed, he undressed her, laid her down in their bed, and wrote his nam...