“Oh my gosh, Daaaaadddddddyyyy! Fvck me moooorreeee!” I shouted as he was on top of me, thrusting hard and fast into my soaked core. "Ahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh! I love your big c0ck in me! Ah! Ahhh!” he kissed my lips violently while his hands cupped my breasts.
He lifted my legs and spread them as we lay on the reclining chair on the porch of the private beach house that Daddy rented. More than a month ago, after losing my mother, I discovered that I am not Daddy's daughter. I withheld this information from him, fearing that he might question my knowledge after overhearing his conversation with Aunt Linzy.
What happened has happened… My mother has passed away. I and my daddy are free. I am filled with joy, and we now live like a married couple, albeit within the confines of our house. But
