I calmly went to the bathroom door. "It's time for a mistake," I giggled, opening the door. "And there you are, Dad, standing there naked behind the blurry shower door," I pointed out, slowly making my way to it. 'I'm naked, Daddy, and ever since you found out about Greg and I, I'm sure you've wanted to see me naked. Why else would you be so supportive?' I thought, before I moved the shower door a bit. "Hey, Greg, would you like some company?" I asked, before putting my hands up. "Whoa, I'm sorry, Daddy," I laughed. "I thought you were Greg."

"No, I'm your dad, you... weirdo," he branded me, hiding his cock and looking away. "Shit, you should cover up, Angel."

I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around myself. "Okay, Dad, I'm sorry again."

He calmly peeked at me. "It's okay, sweetie. You probably should've knocked first, though. You walked in on the wrong family member," he told me, getting behind the door. "I'm not upset, it's funny actually," he told me, peeking at my crack. "Um, I was gonna say something else, but I forgot."

"Okay, Dad, are you sure you don't want some company? I don't think anyone will mind if we shower together. We saw each otter naked for a few seconds anyway. Don't you want to see me?"

"Um um," he muttered, blinking a few times. "You're stunning, yes, but even if you weren't Greg, it'd be inappropriate."

"No, wouldn't it just be that way if I offered you to feel me up, right?"

"You're funny," he told me, shaking.

'Did you like seeing me, Dad?'

"Are you gonna go now?"

"Um, okay, I just mean, I want to be close to you too, Dad. Greg and I are inseparable, and I don't want us to drift. We need to get closer, don't you think?" I asked, before undoing the towel. "Greg loves eyeing my body, so I think you're in the clear to cherish it too," I let him know, before a gap where I let him feast on the eye candy. "We can tell them if something happened, right? If something happened between them, they'd be able to tell us, right? If you're cool with the whole incest thing with Greg and I, then maybe we can be a very close family, huh? Will you let your loving daughter show you how thankful she is that you're so accepting of Greg and I? You love me, don't you?"

"Yes, but, this is wrong," he objected, shaking.

I sighed and leaned in to kiss peck his cheek. "Okay, Daddy, I hope you're not mad at me, though."

"No, of course not, but you're ravishing, though. I can see why Greg loves you so much."

"It's my boobs, right?"

"Um, yes, you could say that, but..."

I had him it seemed and never covered myself. I tried to to gloat, but he was making it hard. Speaking of hard, I had to notice his erection and I had to enjoy it. It was behind the blurry door, but I could make it out well.

"What are you looking at?" he asked, peeking down. "Shit," he whined, turning around. "Angel, you're dynamite of a woman, you're practically your mom, but this can't happen."

I sighed and leaned down to pick up my towel. "Okay, I'm sorry, Daddy."

I wrapped it around myself, and peeked at him. "It's not a crime to want me, Dad. If Greg ever told me he wanted to have sex with mom, I'd support him. Wouldn't you support it?"

"Um, I guess if they both wanted it."

"Well, we both are attracted to each other, Dad. If something did happen between us, we could keep it a secret if you'd rather," I offered, closing the gap. "I mean, we're all family, and we couldn't scold each other, but love and support each other. Not every single parent is supposed to support their kids hooking up, but you did. That makes you a really good father, so you should reap one grand reward," I told him, before undoing the towel again. "Shouldn't you, Dad?"

I let my dad soak it all in again, but he got a closer view that time. I moved the shower door over a bit and got to see his boner. I didn't speak, but giggled for a few seconds. Then I glanced at him again, and just invited myself into the shower with him.

I closed the door, and then the gap. "Would you like to kiss me, Dad?"

He took a deep breath. "And no one has to know about this?"

"We can take this to our graves if you so choose," I told him, before I shook a bit. "Oh, you're poking me now, Daddy," I chuckled.

"Oh, I'm sorry," he apologized, backing up.

"Don't be," I told him, before kissing him.

He didn't resist, and even kissed me back. We both convulsed a bit, but I managed to take his hands and bring them to my butt. That made his cock go up onto my stomach again, and give me precum, but I loved that.

We kissed each other slowly, and he grasped my buttcheeks hard. He might've been reluctant, but once I showed him I was for real, he got on board. I took his rod in both hands, and stroked it casually for him.

I kept the head on my stomach, and it tickled me. I laughed, but didn't let our lips drift. He even brought me closer to him so my tits went onto his chest a bit. I had him sold, and he was loving me more and more by the second.

I felt his member going haywire, and there was no telling if I'd make him shoot. I saw him have sex with my mom that one time, so I knew he could hold it. Yet, this was special circumstances, so I had to wonder.

After a couple more minutes, he calmly parted his lips and glanced down at my pussy. I let it do all the talking for me, and then he slowly brought his hand to it. He let the tips of his fingers come onto it, and he felt my juice.

I rattled again, but kept my eyes on him. "Do you like my pussy, Daddy?"

"Yes, I do."

"You may play with it, Greg isn't here right now."

He nodded and gradually let his whole palm slide onto it. He moaned and closed his eyes. So, I had to laugh again, and enjoy it. I stayed close to him so my boobs were on his chest. In fact, they even pushed onto him because we were both shaking.

I kept stroking his rod slowly and it got my heart racing too. I never had done anything with him before, but after what happened with my mom and Greg, he definitely deserved some father/daughter time.

We kissed like lovers and already got extra hot for each other. I initiated this, but I wanted him to lead after that. He rubbed my cunt hard and even made me move back a tad. I still maintained my place and let him enjoy me.

I gave him a mean hand job too, and made him fight to stay upright too. So, we both used each other so some extent, and kissed each other unlike a father and daughter. I felt the taboo hotness coming onto me hard, and I could only imagine how hard it hit him.

I felt my juice leaking and running off his hand even with the shower running. So, he had me really horny and wanting more. Yet, I didn't jump the gun, and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. After another moment, he parted his lips again.

He looked at me and it appeared his eyes were getting tired. Then he took my hand and turned the water off too. He escorted me to his bedroom, and shut the door. I was smiling at him and he had to help himself to feel me up.

"Those are your daughter's tits, horndog," I branded him, covering his hands with mine.

"And you're an angel, Angel," he praised me, before kissing me. "Sit down."

I did that and he calmly got down on his knees in front of me. He let his eyes go all over me once again, and I could tell how attracted he was to me. By then, I was certain even if I wasn't with Greg, he'd want me.

Then he placed his palms on my thighs, and rose to me kiss me yet again. We kissed as passionately as possible as if he was Greg, and I had to feel his prick poking me a bit. I couldn't resist taking it in my hands too.

"Oh, you have soft hands."

"Thank you."

Then he leaned down a bit to my hooters. "And these are perfect on you, if Greg ever tries to tell you to get implants, slap twice, once for each of us."

"He knows better, but I will."

Then he let his tongue out.

"Oh, Daddy, you're cheating with your daughter now," I warned him, feeling his head with both hands.

He nodded and daubed my nipples with his tongue. Just like Greg, I was biased as hell, therefore, he could woo me without even trying. I shook back and forth a bit, but he followed my boobs effortlessly, and successfully titillated me.

I eyeballed him and he did the same for me. He wanted to see me react to his pleasuring, and he enjoyed seeing that too. He held both of my moneymakers, and kept them tight. I tried my best to stay in once place, but he wasn't going at easy on me.

I even broke out a couple of tears because this was so special, and I knew this would bond us even more. Greg got his play time with our mom, so it was my turn with our dad. I couldn't be sure how our dad would try to play this after the fact, but I didn't want to spill the beans about our mom.

On the other hand, I saw him loving me more and more by the second, so maybe we could get away with it. Nevertheless, I didn't get ahead of myself, and cherished our time together. He let his tongue all over both of my nipples and eyefucked me too.

I was cumming nonstop from him, and I didn't want him to stop. He showed he had some skills regardless of how much I loved him. He sucked on my nipples too, and got me to angle my head back numerous times.

I heard him laughing, but he didn't stop pleasing me for over 5 minutes. I wanted fuck his brains out, but he was still content wooing me. Nevertheless, he still wanted to kiss me from time to time. Every time he did, I felt his shoulders or neck.

"Holy shit, you're sexy, Angel. I love your mom, but wow, you want to boink your old man?"

"I think you're handsome, Daddy, and maybe I want your cum too," I told him, taking his cock in my hands.

"Is that so?"

I nodded and lied down. He quickly followed me and got on top of me. He kissed me quite passionately again, but after a moment, he grabbed his rod and aligned it with my pussy. I shook like mad even before, but then he had me going apeshit.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes, horndog."

He kissed me again and stuck his rod in me. "Oh, I'm doing it with my hot daughter now," he moaned, angling his head back. "Damn, I love you, Angel," he let out, peeking at me. "Your pussy and your boobs, you're a perfect 10," he praised me, thrusting his rod. "I mean, damn, I noticed you were beautiful before, but I can feel it now."

"Doing it with your daughter does that, and your dick is huge. My cunt isn't used to one s big as yours, but keep going and give me some cum. Your daughter is a dirty young woman, so take advantage of me and get your jolly's off me."

"You're a slick woman, huh?" he laughed, before kissing me. "I'm gonna have to tell our mom about this because I'm gonna want to do it again. Is that okay?"

"I'm sure Greg and mom will be fine with that, but don't get used to it. Fucking your daughter can only be on special occasions, got it?"

"I do, but don't get down on Greg if he isn't as big."

"Dad, I'm not with him because of his size, he loves me like he shouldn't, and that's more than enough for me. He loves being with me, and I don't see him not doing so anytime soon. He looks at me the same way you are at this very second. He took my virginity, and made sure to love me even more for it."

"Oh, yeah?" he asked, arching his back. "Well, considering how stunning you are, I could see how he'd fall for you just with this body," he mentioned, before fucking me harder. "Yes, I want to make those titties shake. Let me know if your snatch can't take it."

"Don't worry, Dad, Greg trained me to take a lot, so I'm willing to take some pian if I have to. Just keep going until you have to cum, I want to feel every drop."

"Wow, you are dirty," he branded me, taking my thighs in his hands. "I love you."

"I love you too."

I felt his schlong maneuver in and out of me somewhat slowly, and I took all the pain he gave me. It was a lot, but a badge of honor. Never befroe had we ever bonded so much before, but as we did then, I felt all the love in the world from him.

He kept a gap big enough between us for my tits to shake and he had to glance at them from time to time. I loved that he got off on me just like Greg, but it was different with him. He had been around the block several times, and found me attractive.

I felt my heart beating like mad, and after just a couple of minutes, my pussy was paying the price, but I wanted to be strong for him. So, I took it all I could, and moaned endlessly. He saw all the pleasure coming upon me, and enjoyed it right with me.

He picked up speed, but not too much. I kept my arms at my sides and tried to grab onto the bedsheets. It wasn't easy to take it, but i wanted to for as long as I could. He knew I was doing that, so he made sure to come down to kiss me from time to time.

"You're an angel, Angel."

"Greg has broken out that line a million times before, Dad."

"I'm sure he has," he muttered, getting off me. "And your bush is perfect on you too," he complimented me, feeling it. "I mean, damn again, I almost want to take you away."

"No, Dad," I made clear, shooting him a look.

"I know, I'm just horny for my hot daughter," he told me, before kissing me again. "I mean, you've seen yourself naked," he moaned, laying his head on my shoulder.

I grabbed his cock too and we pleased each other for a few minutes. He gave my cunt a break, but he was still using his slick fingers on me well. So, my juice kept flowing, and he stayed close to me. So, I felt the intimacy, and craved more.

I leaned to kiss to him several times, and if that wasn't enough, he got on his side. So, he was even closer to me, and saw all the lusty smiles I could give him. He ate it all uo effortlessly and I knew he was gonna want more.

I took his hand after a moment, and brought it to my face. "You love me too much, Dad," I told him, taking his fingers into my mouth.

"I love it that way, though. You're an amazing young woman, Angel."

I nodded and released his fingers. Then I calmly got onto my knees and got over him. He grabbed his member and aligned it with my beaver again. I let it in there and shook again.

"Hey, my bosoms are down here," I informed him, lifting them.

"Oh, you're too much, Angel."

"You're speaking my lanauge," I told him, setting my palms on his stomach. "Did you ever dream you'd be fucking your daughter, Dad? Seeing her moneymakers shake?"

"No, and no, you sweet thing. Wow, you're something," he commended me, grabbing my thighs. "I don't know how long your brother and mother will be gone, but I hope it's a long time. I want to spend some extra quality time with my daughter here. Wow, you make me feel so good, and not just with your hands and pussy either. Wow, your eyes, and sexy persona is awesome. I'm always going to be attracted to you now, I'm gonna have to have sex with you again, dear daughter. You're hot as can be, and..." he moaned, before feeling me up again. "I love these hooters, I mean damn again."

Then I yanked him up with me. "What, do you just love me for my rack?"

"No, I love you for you, just like Greg does. You want to marry him, its not because only the sex is so hot. He adores you, and still sees you as his sister. So, I say go for it if you want him."

"Really, Daddy?"

He nodded and kissed me. "Whatever makes you happy, but please let me get with you again. You have no idea how much more I love you now than I did an hour ago. Your slit feels so good on my cock, and you keep it perfectly lubed up too."

Then I rose a bit and let his dick slide out. "This one right here?" I asked, rubbing it.

"Yes, that one."

"Well, don't forget my other set of lips," I reminded him, getting down on my stomach.

I grabbed his rod and took it into my mouth.

"Oh, I have not, you sexy lady," he moaned, lying his head back and feeling mine.

His schlong was bigger than Greg's, but I was up for the challenge. I let my lips thrust their way down at least halfway own. I didn't tease him, I just wanted to please him and have him wanting to pop.

I had no idea how long he could last, but I wanted him to cum a river if need be. I kept my palms at the base of his wood and wooed him. I watched him the best I could to see him react, but I also wanted to take as much of his member as I could too.

So, I had to focus myself, so it was a give and take game. I was comfortable sucking his pecker in that position, but I was more afraid of my lips giving out. I sucked off all of my juice in a moment, and kept going for more.

Feeling him cherish the results was worth it, and I was eating it up right with him. I found myself loving sucking Greg's prick, and doing it for my dad was even sexier. He was more experienced, but taken.

Even so, I had fun making him feel good, and wanted more. So, o pressured his wood as much as I could without making myself gag. Nevertheless, it was all out there and difficult. I was still up for the challenge and he wanted more too.

So, he arched his back and watched me thrust my lips. He shot me the lustiest and loving look he could muster, and I never saw anything like it from before. So, I had to love it, and want to please him even more.

"Oh, my, dear daughter, you're a dynamite dicksucker. Again, you must've practiced on Greg, so he must love you way more than he should."

I nodded and kept sucking. I angled my head forward again so I could take more of his member into my mouth. He had to lie back completely, and bring his hands away too. It painted a picture that he was losing it.

I still didn't go easy on him, and waited for my white prize. I didn't care how long it took or what all I had to do, I was up for getting it. He convulsed like he was having a seizure, but he controlled himself somewhat.

He still had to hit the bed, and let out several moans too. I got off on the whole father/daughter thing too, and ran with it until I couldn't take it for another second. I felt my lips paying the price, but I still didn't care.

I could tell he wanted to praise me, but it was difficult at best. He was too busy on defense, but I didn't mind that. I was just stoked on making him feel good, and wanting him to give me one grand orgasm.

He jerked around, and it the best incessantly, but I wasn't gonna stop until I knew for sure it was go time. Although, before he could shoot, he yanked me up to him. Even though I just had his dick in my mouth, he wanted to kiss me.

He felt my butt as he did, and made me feel loved some more. He kissed me just like Greg, so I was certain he was for real. The sex was one thingm but kissing me like that was different. He clutched my buttcheeks, and pressed himself harder on me.

I stroked his rod and did it hard. "You're a horndog, Dad."

"Again, have you seen yourself naked? You're an intoxicating young lady."

"Do you like me sucking your dick, Dad?"

"Yes, you're better than you mom."

"Is that so?"

He nodded and kissed me. "I still love her, though."

"I didn't think you stopped," I made clear, before going back to his dick.

I took it back into my mouth and watched him react to the pleasure once again. He eyeballed me and felt my head with one hand. He supported his stance with the other, and it was quite the treat again to see him deal with the pleasure.

I was sweating my ass off, but I didn't care, I just got off on making him feel good. I relished it and there seemed to be no end in sight. I wasn't sure how long Greg and my mom would be gone, but I hoped it'd be for a long time.

I felt the grand love happen all over again, but it was for my dad. He was only the second guy I ever fucked, and I cherished every second of it. He moaned and jolted a bit too, but I didn't mind. It was like music to my ears, or something.

I tried to take more and more of it into my mouth, but it made me gag somewhat. I wasn't sure how long it was, but it was long and thick. That made me more than horny for him, but that didn't mean I wanted Greg to get it that big.

The veins in his dick was going haywire, and I could only guess he was gonna pop sooner or later. Still, he was holding it tight, and making me work for it. I had no issue with that, and kept going as much as I could.

Still, he made sure to bring me up to kiss him. "You're the best daughter in the world, and do not state the obvious that I'm biased."

"I wasn't going to."

"Liar," he busted me, before switching places with me. "I can give too, young lady," he told me, before heading to my slit.

"Oh, Daddy, you're up like a million points now," I muttered, feeling his head. "I love you."

"I love you too," he added, clamping down on my thighs.

I witnessed him eating my sweet pussy up close and he looked right back at me. He didn't move his face much, but his tongue was a different story. He brushed my lips down there and got me cumming more than ever.

I saw his face getting wet, and it made me want to cum even more. I also still wanted his white stuff, but feeling him eat me out was quite the treat too. I took all the thrills I could get from him with a grain of salt.

I had to jerk around too like him, and he followed my twat around like his face was glued to it. He let his tongue all over my lips and made sure to it go inside too. That made me pull his hair, but he didn't mind that either.

"Oh, Daddy, oh, Daddy, you're awesome. Yes, eat that muff for me and make me cum all over your face over and over again. I'm still learning, but go hard on me. I want to remember this as boldly as I can."

then he rocketed up to me to kiss me. "I can do that," he whispered, before dropping back to my beaver.

That time, I had to lie back and accept his pleasure without eye contact. He understood, and I was sure he thrived over it. I could tell by him inserting his whole tongue in my cunt. I couldn't imagine how good that'd feel, but it was something.

I couldn't describe the feelings so well, but it was something I couldn't imagine. It was no contest who was better, but my dad wasn't about to steal me away. Even still, I moaned then than I ever had before, and i couldn't stop.

He ate me out with purpose, and didn't try to go over the top. He didn't have that attitude, he was just doing what he did best, and wooed me like it nothing. I knew it, but didn't try to address it with words.

I just showed him with my face and movements too. He smiled at me when I saw him, but of course, I couldn't keep constant eye contact. He didn't seem to care considering how good he was making me feel.

I could even feel my juice running off his face and coming back onto my lips somewhat. I even shed a few tears too, but I couldn't control them, and he saw that too. He wasn't so willing to come up to me then, but for a good reason.

I feeling more than a woman he wanted to fuck, but someone he certainly cherished. I was his daughter, so I knew that beforehand, but actually feeling him in such a way made it clear as day. And seeing my cum on his face was icing on the cake.

Then I pulled him up to me. "Let me taste my juice off your lips," I muttered, before kissing him.

We made out like lovers for a moment as his palms remained on my thighs, and grabbed his arms. After a moment, he parted his lips and dropped to my tits. He took full advantage of my rack, and grabbed both of my moneymakers.

Then I witnessed him sooth my nipples once again and make me shake. I felt his head with both palms and showed him how much I appreciated him. He got the memo, and even sucked my nipples into his mouth.

He provided suction to them that I still hadn't received from Greg before, but again, I couldn't be upset with Greg, and just enjoy the moment. Even still, he made me think about it a little bit, but that was it.

I knew Greg was too important to me to make me think otherwise, but still, my hunk of a father made me wonder. He let a couple of fingers back into my cunt too, and let them thrust in and out ever so slowly.

He paid each of them equal attention and had me very titillated. Once again, he had my heart wanting to break free, but I still managed to control myself a little bit. Yet, I was playing with fire, and he was burning me like hell.

I still didn't want him to stop, though, I was having too much fun. Feeling the serene pleasure from him was amazing, and I could only think Greg joining him could make it better. I wasn't shooting for that, so I settled for him slathering my nipples then.

Even if him loving the idea of doing it with me wasn't enough, he knew actually having me would be sexier. Nevertheless, we were both seeing other people, but for that night, we were with one another.

I began crying somewhat, and he had to come to me. "Don't cry, your daddy loves you," he reminded me, before kissing me. "I love you so much that I'll support you being with Greg if you want it that way. You're a darling young woman, and there's nothing I want more than you being happy. If you want to come out to people, fine, I'll stand behind you, I promise."

"Wow, you are crazy about me."

He nodded and kissed me before going back to my cunt. He feasted on it yet again and I needed to move myself back a tad to stay on the bed. He followed my pussy and kept going down on me like he'd die if he didn't.

"Oh, yes, Daddy," I let out, leaning back and letting my hands land flat. "Damn, no wonder mom loves you so much, you know how to please a woman."

He nodded yet again and made me cry again. He saw it, but didn't stop for a few minutes. I felt such serene passion and thrills from him that I even felt it to be so good that it hurt. I took it the whole time, and tried not to scream.

Yet, I had to let out some small ones, but he thrived on that. He pushed his face on my pussy even harder. So, he got the whole thing soaked, so he kept the sexiness at an all time high and seemed to want to rub my nose in it.

It was like he pushing down on sexual nerves in my twat, and he was pushing on them like mad. He wasn't shy about it, but made sure not to push me too much. Yet, he was still going a little too much. Nevertheless, I was still more than willing let him go as much as he wanted.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm a good dicksucker, and you're a superb pussy eater too, so we go hand and hand."

"Yes," he agreed, coming to me. "I'm not stealing you away, young lady. I'm still happily married, and I can tell you're crazy abut Greg even if you did want a piece of me."

"I understand, Daddy."

"Good, because I want to see you two work. Be an incestuous couples that works so maybe some people will see, and understand. I don't want you broadcasting it on TV, but tell someone if you two can last for more than a couple years. Are you sure you two can last that long?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good," he said, pushing me down. "You still have no idea how much more I love you," he told me again, standing.

He took my pecker and aligned it with my snatch and stuck it back in there. "Hate me if you want, but I thought when you two first came out that it wouldn't last."

"You did?"

He nodded while grabbing my thighs. "You proved to love each other more than you should, and that's okay. I've been wrong on more than one occasion before, your mom will tell you that," he confessed, thrusting his rod. "If me being wrong got me seeing you naked like this, then I'm happy to be wrong."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, smart-ass."

"Be nice, Dad."

"I'm sorry, Angel."

"It's okay," I assured him, blowing him a kiss. "Get your jolly's off me, and let me see your white stuff pop out. I'm a dirty girl and love it when Greg gives me cumshots. You're a very experienced DILF, and can give good ones, can't you?"

"Oh, yes, I know how to please your mom, and we bring each other peace, that's how we stayed married for so long. It wasn't sexual, that was just a bonus."

"Okay, Dad. I try to bring Greg peace too, but maybe it's easy in this setting. We have to live alone and support ourselves."

"Yes, so I hope you're up for the challenge. Don't try to use sex to get out of a fight, that goes for both of you. You'll ee how much you get along when you're alone, and making it on your own. If you two make it work and have a peaceful relationship, then maybe you'll have a good shot. You'll have to give something, but make sure you don't let the other slide too much. It's give and take, not one or the other. Make sure you're satisfied, and do the same for him. Don't be pushy, but firm, got it?"

"Sure, Dad," I moaned, moving back and forth. "Wow, you have a big dick."

"That's your mom's fault."

"Oh, shut up," I laughed, trying to make eye contact.

"No," he said, getting on top of me. "If I can make you laugh, I'll do it," he made clear, prior to kissing me. "I'd hope that Greg would do the same. He loves you, I can tell, so be good back to him."

"I got it, Dad. Believe it or not, we had a lot of time alone before you knew about us."

"You liked that, huh? Being together in secret, and loving one another in a way you shouldn't?"

"Yes, you could say that, Dad. Don't forget, I was a virgin before, so I was very into him because of that. I wanted him to love me more than life itself, and want to be with me as much as possible. He accepted me, so I did the same for him."

"Although, you still wanted me?"

"Yes, I'm sure Greg wants a piece of mom, don't you think?"

"Yes, I do, I've seen her naked many times before, and she could woo him to the moon and back. Shit, you just might get jealous if that happened."

"I think it'll make us a closer family, Dad. He could cum on her tits, and you can cum on mine."

"For my beautiful daughter, anything," he muttered, pulling out.

I saw him get on his knees, and take his cock in his hands. I stayed laying down, and watched him stroke his rod until he needed to pop. He showed he knew his business when it fired out right onto my boobs.

"Oh, yes, Daddy, give me more, I want it all."

"Yes, dear," he let out, before shooting more.

He gave me four different shots on me and I each of them like nothing else. He made sure not to shortchange me, but after being with my mom for so long, he couldn't give them quite a well. That didn't bother me though, and once he was done, he lied down with me.

"I guess you love me, Daddy," I told him, wrapping my arms around him.

Even with his seed on me, he didn't object, and enjoyed feeling me again. "I love you in a way a father shouldn't, but don't tell anyone untrustworthy, put it that way. I still have to tell your mom about this, though."

"I understand, but she may want to see proof, though."

"Is that okay?"

I nodded and kissed him before cuddling with him some more. "We'll have to shower though, we're all sweaty now."

"Together?"

"It'd save water."