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Rachel constantly fought with her daughter Misty. The young woman was very rebellious, and took great pleasure in antagonizing her upright mother. One day she succeeded in pushing Rachel to the very limit. She was lounged on the best furniture, dressed in a skimpy outfit, and wearing her make-up and her hair in a deliberately wild style. All these things appalled Rachel. She read her daughter the riot act, and threatened to go to Misty's father about the matter. This only amused the young woman. She knew she was the apple of her daddy's eye. With relish she declared that she would always be more popular with her father than Rachel was. It was a biting comment that hurt Rachel's feelings: particularly as she feared it might be true. Things got even worse later on when Rachel found cigarettes in Misty's room. The mother put her foot down like never before. Having vented her fury, she confiscated the cigarettes and confined Misty to her room indefinitely. While she was back in the living room cooling off, Rachel got a call from the doctor. Following a long, unsuccessful period of trying to get pregnant, Rachel had gone in for some tests. Now the results were in, and they were nott good. Rachel fought back her tears as the doctor told her that she had become infertile. Her dreams of having a son or another daughter were suddenly, bitterly over. A few moments later her husband arrived home. He saw his wife crying and immediately comforted her. Rachel melted in his arms and told him everything. Meanwhile, Misty had overheard the commotion and sneaked out of her room to listen in. The wicked young woman took in her mother's every word concerning the doctor's call and Misty's own troublesome behaviour. None of the conversation moved her. Instead she thought about how she could get revenge over her mother in light of this new situation. Soon a diabolical idea came to mind. Misty knew of a bottle of sedatives her mother kept in her purse. What if she put them in her father's drink when Rachel was not around, got him drowsy, and fucked him without his wearing a condom? There was a real possibility she could end up pregnant. Misty would then flaunt her fertility - thereby rubbing in her mother's barrenness. She could show that she had successfully given Rachel's husband what Rachel herself could not. Finally, there was Misty's own attraction to her father to consider. She had always wanted to fuck him, and now there seemed countless reasons to do so. That evening, with Rachel taking a nap in her room, Misty got to work. Her father suspected nothing as she came to his study bearing her specially-laced drink. After taking only a few sips of it he fell into a confused swoon. Misty helped him over to the couch and soothed him further by stroking her hand up and down his thigh. Telling her father that she was his wife, she started to rub the crotch of his pants. Her father sighed happily at the feeling. He was too far gone to release the trick being played. At his daughter's request, he pulled his cock out. Misty swooped, eagerly taking it into her mouth and sucking as far down on it as she could. She licked, slurped and deep-throated her father for a good long time. Only once did she pause - pretending to be Rachel as she asked him to take another shot at getting her pregnant. Her father was more than willing to grant the request. His "wife" was sucking him off better than she had ever done before. Her tits felt great as well - lovely and pert beneath his fondling hand. For her part, Misty was enjoying her father's cock so much that she could barely keep her mouth off of it. But an impregnation-fuck beckoned. Having stripped off and gotten her father to do the same, she had him lay on his back. Then she climbed on top of him and fed his fat cock into her tight, wet pussy. Instantly she started whimpering with pleasure as she rocked her slender body back and forth. It was just as intense for her father. Once again he was surprised at the difference in his "wife". Her pussy was as tight as it had been during their high-school dating days. Misty did not want the fucking to end. She made it last as long as possible - using all her skills to make her father happy. She moaned, he groaned, and her pussy clenched urgently around his cock. Over and over again she reminded him of the need to shoot all his cum inside of her to get her pregnant. At last, she lay flat on top of him, working her hips and her pussy with one last furious burst of passion that successfully brought her father off. He was in sheer heaven as he tensed up and unwittingly blasted his every creamy cum-drop into the fertile depths of his own daughter. The poor man never had a clue of the taboo thing he had done. A long time later, Misty was once again lounging on the couch, sporting the same kind of look that her mother always objected to. The only difference now was her sleepy state and her swollen belly. When Rachel came in, she started to argue with her daught