“You know I don’t wear panties to bed,” she admitted. Randy did not stop fucking his daughter’s throat, even after she went limp on his cock. It was the first time she had ever properly cum from her father. Eventually she just nodded. She nearly passed out before he finally released his grip, allowing her to come up for air. Tears were pouring out, leaving cool streaks of white amongst the warm redness of her cheeks. “It’s still sore.”
Randy pushed on her back, forcing her to lean forward so he could see her asshole. Eventually her red face started to turn bluish. Tiffany rolled her eyes while continuing to struggle to stomach the food on her plate. “I added something special to yours.” Randy winked at her. Her rest was short lived though as Randy suddenly pulled his cock out of her ass and spun her around on the edge of the tub so that her butt was facing the away from him.
