My own orgasm lasted another thirty seconds before I felt it draining out of me. But the acute ten-minute spike of pleasure I had just experienced turned into an erotic and pleasant aftermath. We clung to each other, my legs still wrapped around his hips. He still had me impaled on his shaft.
Finally, my father pulled himself out of me. He still had his hands on my hips, steadying me against the wall. My legs were wrapped around his waist, but there were a few inches between us. It was difficult, but I managed to untangle my cramped ankles and then my legs dropped as if they had no muscles whatsoever. When he set me on the floor, I immediately started to fall. He caught me and carried me over to my bed, laying me on top of it.
Still breathing heavily, I stared up at my daddy as he looked
