He went at his daughter, fucking into her body, using his size on her cunt. As they rutted, Emily’s father gazed into her eyes. His expression was a...ll about determination, the look suggestive of how he wanted to dominate her. For her part, Emily adored the sensations. He was bigger and stronger and infinitely more practiced than Kevin had been. Also, he was her father. Emily loved him, the filial love shifting and morphing into something else as she worked up against her gather’s robust,. When I was done I pulled her legs from around me and whispered against her ear that this was her punishment for showing off what was mine. I turned off the lights and left her there until morning.He stared at the screen with eyes that didn't really register the article. He had finished awhile ago, and the clock in the corner of his screen told him two hours ago. He had finished a few other things also. He would figure out what they were in the morning. He stood and walked from the room only. We kissed each other passionately for at least 10 minutes. Finally we took a break.I said, "So Patti, What's the square root of 9?" 3, Why?" I knew it. You're probably smarter than me."Patti blushed."I don't know Jay. You seem pretty smart to me." So, are you a reporter Patti?" Yes, I was planning on writing a story about you." I knew it. Please Patti, don't write a nasty article about me until you get all of the facts OK?" What gave me away, Jay?" Well, I knew something was different about. The feel of the tight and wet pussy grinding with my dick was heavenly. I lay on top of her so that the small standing nipples of her fat boobs were getting rubbed by my chest. She got turned on even more.My maid’s daughter hugged me tight as I made good use of her pussy. I kept moving back and forth moving my dick in and out of her pleasure hole. Soon, she and I both came.We lay next to each other, caressing and slowly looked at the clock. It would take her mother another 45 minutes to finish.