When she was sitting on me completely she looked into my eyes. My daughter seemed different. The innocent angel I knew seemed lost almost replaced by ...omething else. "Fuck me daddy. Fuck daughters tight little pussy." She started slowly raising her body and back down again falling into a steady rhythm. Gently I moved my hands up the side of her body to her breasts. I thought that she was going to keep fucking me like this for hours. Boy was I wrong. As soon as my hands started rubbing her. It was all about having fun and that was it. But now, he began to have second thoughts on having sex or not."You understand what I'm saying?" Yeah, I think so, don't poke the tiger if you don't want to wake him." Yeah, that'll do." Done correctly, sex is a two person activity, any more than two it isn't sex, its a perversity. So, with two people there has to be, acceptance, meaning if either one doesn't want to participate than it shouldn't happen, no means no." I get it Dad, don't force em.". I browse through the drawers, looking for a coconut oil , and eventually I find it”No,” you whisper, looking over at me. “No, please…”I walk back to her bed, I spread the lubricant over my cock. Then put my fingers into the oil bottle and take and gently force them into her ass, applying the slippery substance to the insides of her tight little hole.As I assume the position behind her, my bone-hard cock glistening and smooth with lubricant, I hear her whimpering softly: Please, don’t. Not. Her blonde hair, normally so tightly twisted into a bun, was loose and flowed around her shoulders.I was not truly attracted to her, but I was not blind to the fact that she was an attractive woman - or to the implications of her entering my room dressed in such an enticing manner. Neither, I realized, was I wholly immune to the enticement.I had to wonder again: just how lonely am I?"I should go." She said unexpectedly.I stood up slowly, still not sure what my own intentions were. "Of course, I.