A dad and his daughter part 3
She slipped nervously into the room, eyes widening at the sight of her father lying nude with one hand gently caressing his rock-hard pole. "Y...yes, Dad?" she said querelously. "Don't give me that, you little slut. I shouldn't have to call you more than once." He could see that her frightened eyes were fixed on his penis. "You know what I want you for. You'll do what I tell you. And don't think I'll be tired of that sweet tight pussy anytime soon. You are nothing but your...