Molly slid down. Taking another inch. "You know what my OBGYN said back when I was sixteen? He said I had the deepest p***y he'd ever seen. He said v****a, of course. I didn't know what that meant until now."
With that, Molly dropped. My c**k fully inside her, the head just barely touching her cervix. She smiled.
"My p***y was made for my father's c**k. I know because that dildo is the same size. Let's f**k, daddy. Let's f**k all the time. I love you."
On that lounge, under the dim light of the quarter moon, we made love, f****d. I didn't last long; my daughter has a filthy mouth. Molly just kept going, and I got hard again. My daughter seemed to be constantly orgasming. No woman had ever taken all of me. Perverted, sick, immoral, illegal, don't care. This was meant to be. My hands care
