This was their first time together. She swore it would not be the last.
His cock filled her so completely, and she knew without question that he loved her above all others... even more than her mother. His thick organ worked in and out of her, each stroke nudging her higher and higher to ecstasy. They kissed deeply, even desperately, as if each of them longed to be fully inside the other, fusing together as one. God, she loved this!! Nobody loved her as much as her father did, and NOBODY could ever fuck her as well and as perfectly as he did... she knew, no matter what, she was her Daddy's Girl forever. This was HIS pussy!
He slipped his finger between them, wetting the tip in her honey as it dripped from her. She moaned into his mouth, feeling what he was about to do... And she yelled out, "God, Daddy... YESSSS!" as he pushed his wet finger into her tight but yielding sphincter. His agile digit joined the rhythm of his relentless rod as together they double-teamed her willing sex into rapturous submission. As he spurted forth inside her, her whole body tensed up and she too exploded in climax. It felt like her soul left her body, looked down at their union, and just before she died, came back into her. It had never been like this!
"My, my, my... what have we here?" said Marsha, as she surveyed the unlikely scene before her. She'd just walked into her darkened bedroom and found her husband and their 21-year-old daughter naked in bed, still panting from their recent orgasms. David and Samantha looked panicked as they struggled to fully cover themselves from her accusing glare.
"And in MY bed, no less! I mean, honestly! The nerve!" She brandished a large pair of scissors, snapping them ominously as she added, "And if you say, 'this isn't what it looks like,' I swear to God I'll cut it right off!"
