Jake was making believe that the circle of his closed hand was his daughter's cunthole.

He cupped his balls in his free hand and his ass began to grind and corkscrew in a fucking movement as he drove his iron-hard cock through his stroking fist. A glob of preliminary spunk oozed from his gaping pisshole and ran sluggishly down his prick-knob. His fist skimmed faster over the slimy lubrication.

"Fuck me, Bonny!" he muttered, lost to his wild, incestuous dreams. "Whip your sweet pussy onto my cock…"

His eyes were closed. Her image was concrete in his mind. He thought of her sensual lips and nimble tongue and rasped: "Suck me off, girl…"

Then he remembered her sweet ass and mumbled: "Yeah! Grind that fucker!"

His whole body began to tremble and shake as the thrill built up in his loins. Visions of plump young tits and juicy cunts and trim little asses surged madly through his thoughts. More spunk squeezed out. The head of his cock was soaking now, the dark purple cockmeat streamed and lathered with frothy white cum. Thick drops flew off and fell to the ground as he jerked on his prick.

He was about to come. A spasm shook him and his jaw dropped open. The smoldering pipe fell unheeded to the earth. A moment later, a glob of cum fell onto the hot bowl, steaming in the air. His pisshole was streaming freely now and his balls had swelled like over-inflated balloons.

Suddenly his loaded balls erupted. As his fist pumped down, he felt his cockshaft expand. The cream rushed up and a split second later a great spurt of cum shot from his prick-knob, rising through the air and then falling down and splattering on the fertile field. A second wad erupted from his cock and rose straight up, hanging suspended for a moment, a silvery rocket of slime hovering before his chest, then splashed back onto his rubber boots. The stuff ran down the black rubber like quicksilver.