James buried his head in his daughter's breasts. Sucked at the engorged n*****s like a baby. Held them like they were more precious than gold.
The two of them f****d like there was nothing else in the world. Made no sounds except the little, uncontrollable elicitations that only came with bodily pleasure. The occasional acknowledgement of who they were f*****g, like that was an intrinsic aspect of their enjoyment.
"Oh Daddy," Molly said, "So good. I love my Daddy's c**k so muuuuuch."
"And Daddy loves his daughter's p***y," James said, "Can you show me? Squeeze it for me. Bare down, little girl, like you're..."
"Uhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnn," the coupling couple moaned as Molly squeezed her Daddy's d**k with her cunt.
"Oh, that's my girl. That's my baby. Oh, you're doing so good for your Daddy."
