Riley, her arms clamped around my neck, furiously rubbed her c**t on me then quivered. I felt the warm flood from her as my c**k erupted, shooting onto those panties. We ground our bodies together as we climaxed, our c*m mixing on the cotton.
I was done. I lifted my daughter off me and helped her stand. She was still shaking.
"I can't imagine anything better than that. Is f*****g more intense?"
I put my c**k back into my wet boxers, "Only if you do it right."
Riley smiled. Looking at her, I could see my c*m all over the front of her panties, her soaked panties. She slipped her hand between her legs and rubbed her p***y through the fabric, pressing the gusset of those panties up into her wet v****a, leering at me as she did so, "I'm gonna wear these all day, Dad. So?"
Those poor Unicor
