Sure, stopping had been the right thing to do.
Thank goodness daddy finally believed her and they didn't cross that final line.
Things had already gone too far as it was, but it was a misunderstanding.
They could move past it like it never happened.
But hell, she was horny.
What now?
Did she just run away without a word?
Tess had been so caught up in trying to collect herself so as not to say the wrong thing that she hadn't given much thought to Tyrone still towering over her.
He got onto his knees before her, dug into his boxers and fisted his massive c**k.
Fuck, he was horny. Was it wrong that he was thinking of Tess just a little when he was about to f**k Annie?
Oh well. Neither of them ever had to know. It wasn't like he made a habit of it. The fantasy was just going to his head.
"Daddy's so hard, baby," he groaned, hurriedly getting out of his boxers and tossing them to the floor.
He gripped his aching c**k, lowering it onto Tess' p***y and rubbed the fat, swollen head up and down her drenched slit.
"f**k, daddy, I don't knoe about this. I'm your daughter and—," Tess pleaded, breaking off into a moan as he spanked her c**t with his d**k, startled by his renewed attentions.
But for better or worse, she couldn't bring herself to stop him. The friction of his d**k poking at her p***y felt heavenly.
“Naughty slut. Daddy knows. Damn it, Annie, this is so hot. You’re f*****g soaked for daddy tonight. Such a filthy, little freak," he cut her off with ravenous hunger, trailing the tip of his d**k up and down her wet folds.
By the time he stilled at her entrance, Tess had lost the will power to say no. She looked on guiltily in the dark as the storm raged on outside.
He still thought she was her mom. She really should stop him, but her brain had checked out. Her p***y was in charge. Aching. Hungry for c**k, she buried her morality under lust.
When his d**k popped into her p***y, shame caught up with her again.
Fuck.
Did she really let daddy into her p***y?
It was just the tip. It wasn't too late. If they stopped now…
But as Tyrone groaned "Yes" easing his d**k into Tess, thunder split the air again.
Tess grabbed his hips in fear and unintentionally forced their hips to collide.
One brutal, merciless stroke buried every thick inch of his c**k balls deep into her virgin cunt.
"Fuuuuucccckkkkk," she screamed, then immediately bit her lip to silence herself, looking next to her, where her mom slept, fearing she would wake to her husband buried in her daughter's p***y.
Damn it, what did she do?
That hurt so f*****g much.
Tess’ tight walls tore open around Tyrone's girth in a searing, ripping stretch.
"Ahhh! Daddy! It hurts! f**k, it hurts!" she moaned low into his shoulder, back arching sharply as white hot pain exploded through her core.
“Daddy knows, my virgin baby girl,” Tyrone groaned in raw ecstasy, grinding his pelvis hard against her c**t. “You really feel like you have a virgin p***y tonight, baby. You really committed to this roleplay. Daddy loves how tight you are. f**k Annie, I'm going to pummel the s**t out of you tonight."
He pulled back slowly, savoring the vice-like grip she had on his d**k, then slammed back into her with a wet, violent thrust.
"Daddy!" she shrieked, too winded for more as she clung to his arms.
"Yes, baby girl. Beg daddy to f**k you, little w***e," Tyrone grunted, desperately trying to keep his d**k in check as pleasure shot up his shaft.
His arms descended on either side of her, as he quickly set a savage, punishing rhythm to f**k her with.
Tears streamed down Tess’ face as she struggled to keep up with his brutal dicking.
The pain was devastating, but with every deep, forceful thrust, she found herself wanting to pull him close. Do his bidding.
Pain bled into something dark and hot as Tyrone did away with the last of her virginity. His thick c**k ripped her open repeatedly, making Tess feel full and more and more overwhelmed with every powerful stroke.
Her legs trembled, then instinctively wrapped around his waist, pulling him even deeper into her as her hips started to rock up to meet him.
This wasn't right. She shouldn't let this continue.
He hadn't meant to take her virginity. Her daddy loved her. This was her fault. She should have been clearer. f**k, now what?
Her head spun. She loved this man so much. She didn't want this to change things between them.
Did his d**k have to feel so good, f*****g her naïve p***y?
“Daddy, I’m really not mom,” she gasped between brutal thrusts, voice breaking as a lone tear ran down her cheek.
Forgive me, mom.
It's just so good.
Comforting.
Amazing.
What a lucky woman her mom was.
“Your c**k is so big, daddy. It’s too much," Tess howled, paranoia reminding her that she was getting f****d next to her mom.
She threw her a quick glance, then squeaked as Tyrone sped up, f*****g her harder.
To Tess' relief and f****d up glee, against all odds, Annie was still asleep. The sleeping pills were doing the trick tonight.
Tyrone breathed hot against her lips, pounding her soaked cunt with long, ruthless strokes.
"Don't f*****g pretend with your daddy, you little b***h. You love my big d**k wrecking your virgin cunt, don't you virgin slut?" he rasped, his lips kissing down to her neck as he f****d her.
Annie loved hearing sweet nothings during s*x. Tyrone never imagined he would see the day when he would be saying this filth to her, but hell, his d**k loved it.
Tyrone sucked and bit at Tess' neck, leaving marks she knew she would have to cover up tomorrow with make up, in his wake.
Guilt gnawed at her as he inadvertently shamed her without even knowing it.
He pulled back and grabbed her breasts as she protested feebly, "No daddy. I didn't mean to get wet for your c**k. I swear. I was just so scared. Sorry daddy."
Her pleas egged Tyrone on even more. He mauled her t**s while plowing her silly. His eyes fell closed as he slapped her t**s together. Then he groaned, indulging in the sounds of the creaking bed beneath them mixing with her moans and skin slapping skin.
"So f*****g hot! I love being your daddy, Annie baby. I love f*****g my scared little girl. Let daddy comfort your scared p***y with his big d**k. Take it, little w***e. Take daddy's married d**k," Tyrone rasped, breathing harshly as he thought of Tess more and more while f*****g who he thought was his wife.