The sight of my daughter coming is something I know I’ll remember for the rest of my life. Jess looks angelic: her head thrown back, her smooth neck arched gracefully, her exquisite breasts shaking and vibrating as tremors of ecstasy rip through her.
I could have come in the same moment if I had let myself, but I forced myself to wait. My business isn’t finished yet.
I watch my daughter come down from her orgasm, my c**k still deep inside of her. Slowly her shivers subside, and she regains control of her limbs. At last her eyes flutter open, and she looks at me shyly. She’s positively glowing, and her eyes are alive in a way I’ve never seen them before. She sighs contentedly, and gives a playful little wiggle on my lap for good measure.
A smile starts to split her face, but just as quic
