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Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.
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Dr. Leo Blake pulled off his pajamas and touched his own cock. He thought about his daughter and he felt the cock begin to pulse. He knew that he would be able to give Kitty just the kind of treatment that she deserved that morning. He moved out into the hallway and stood there naked for a few seconds and took several deep breaths. No matter how many…mehr

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Warning: This is a VERY taboo, vintage, hard-boiled full length (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description.

*****

Dr. Leo Blake pulled off his pajamas and touched his own cock. He thought about his daughter and he felt the cock begin to pulse. He knew that he would be able to give Kitty just the kind of treatment that she deserved that morning.
He moved out into the hallway and stood there naked for a few seconds and took several deep breaths.
No matter how many times he did this to Kitty, he thought, he was always excited and anxious about the prospect. His daughter was so sexy in the morning and she was the only thing that he had had for the past five years, since his wife had run off and left him for a college dance instructor, a guy that he had always considered to be a fucking fag.
And Kitty was so much like her mother, blonde with big, firm tits and that cute little mouth that just seemed to fit his cock, her father's cock.
And she was turning into a whore, just as her mother was a whore. She went out with boys and stayed out until dawn and she did things with them. Doctor Blake was sure of that. Kitty was too popular with the boys in town to be some kind of fucking virgin.
She could not be a virgin anyway, he reminded himself. He had taken her virginity himself, on the morning that he had awakened and found that silly, good-bye note from his whore wife. Doctor Blake liked to think of his wife on mornings such as this one. It helped him with Kitty when he was really and truly angry with her and all of her sex. That helped him to overcome the slight inhibitions that he still felt when he thought that, after all, she was his daughter, his only daughter. He stood there in the hallway naked and let the anger build up in him, let it rise to his head and knock out any doubts that he had about what he was going to do to that girl.