“That’s the plan, if you let me.” Daddy said as he took a hold of his equally long cock and pulled it upward.Was it wrong to want my daddy to fu...k me now? I asked myself. Then I also answered myself with, ‘Not after having Brantley inside me, it isn’t.’Slowly, I moved to the shower wall away from the shower spray and let my wet back hit it. I then spread my legs a little and arched my body forward to my daddy so he could have room to enter my pussy now jutting out to him. My mound of love poked. The floor felt cool to my check. And then he entered my ass again. He was rough on my hole. Going in hard and deep, popping out completely, then ramming back in, "I'm going to work this ass in good bitch boi, you'll thank me later." What an asshole, I thought. He fucked me for a good 30-45 minutes. That's a long time to have your face grinding into the floor... your knees pressing on the hardwood... your hands cuffed awkwardly behind your back... your ass being stretched and violated... At. Calling his Dan his head farm manager informing him about the loss of Betsy, "what Steve we don't have a pig that is good enough to replace Betsy" Dan said. Steve hung up the phone and returned to the charcoal mess that use to be his tent, "Dan says we don’t have a chance without Betsy, so we might as well go home" he said looking in to the blue teary eye's of his daughter, it was at this moment he got an almost insane idea but time's being what they are changing fast he thought it just might. He only cares about his stupid company. I'm nothing but a liability to him." I hope that's not the case." I wouldn't build up your hopes." I'm going to make breakfast," I announced."Fine," she replied. "I'll have a shower and freshen up down below."She extracted herself from my embrace and strolled unashamedly back into the bathroom. The sound of water running soon prompted an urge on my own. I relieved myself in the toilet then watched the nymph efficiently soap herself. My cock began to make.