My beautiful, perfect daughter… XXX She pulled herself off eventually, twisting back around in my arms once again, giving me a long, slow kiss on my lips. What Cyndi had been doing to me? What’s wrong?”
“Shhh…” she hushed me, laying her fingertip gently across my lips. My beautiful, perfect daughter… But I guess that’s what happens when it’s been months since the last time. “I knew you’d be good, Daddy… I held off as long as I possibly could, knowing how it would intensify my release, but I just couldn’t resist that tight, clenching little pussy for a single second more! I was done dealing with Cyndi’s constant refusals, done feeling like a second-class citizen in my own home, done feeling like a beggar in my own bed! Please, Daddy, I swear! I was trying to be careful, so the sound of
